The hardness of the Golden Frost Tree, Xia Hong had experienced it before.
Though harder than the Red Frost Tree, under the immense strength exceeding ten thousand pounds of the Earth-digging Realm, it was still inadequate.
Moreover, this wooden house was not made from an entire tree, and unlike the Golden Frost Trees on Redwood Ridge, it wasn't covered with a layer of frozen crystals outside.
Luo Ming had broken through the Earth-digging Realm years ago, his strength was certainly more than ten thousand pounds.
So when he chopped down, the wooden door should have been broken.
But what actually happened left Xia Hong and Shang Ping all stunned.
With a crunching sound, Luo Ming's blade did indeed break the wooden door, creating a half-meter long crack, but it was merely a crack.
"How is this possible?"
Even Luo Ming himself couldn't quite believe it, instinctively questioning.
But before everyone could react, the entire wooden house began to shake violently.
