Jiang Shi spoke.
"Why? Even with such conditions, you still refuse?"
Yun Ying's eyes widened.
"Yes."
Jiang Shi nodded calmly, "I'm just a stubborn person. If I say I don't like it, I don't like it. It's no use trying to persuade me more. See this wooden block?"
He weighed it in his hand, then threw it with all his might. With a whooshing sound, it fiercely shot towards the distant mountain peak.
Under the terrifying power of the throw, the wood shot out rapidly, creating layers of sparks from the friction with the air, and it instantly ignited like a meteor, crashing into the stone on the mountain.
Rumble!
Debris scattered and flew wildly.
The small wooden block directly created a crater the size of an iron pot on the mountain wall, over half a meter deep, as if it had been hit by a cannonball.
"If you keep talking, this wooden block will hit you."
Jiang Shi spoke.
