"Ten thousand horsepower! Sea Tiger Explosion Fist!"
Zhang Ze punched the stone wall in front of him, but nothing happened.
Forcibly renaming the move didn't increase its power, and the stone wall didn't even crack.
Shaking his hand, Zhang Ze picked up the hammer from the ground, along with various swords and magical artifacts, then sat down cross-legged, waiting for rescue.
After being sucked into the secret realm, he was trapped in this place.
This stone chamber is tricky, not made of ordinary stone; it's as hard as can be and might be related to that elusive Ghost City. To break it open, probably the Sect Leader needs to act.
Before coming in, Zhang Ze had already felt the power of the Sect Leader's strike, but he was unsure whether that strike was for him or the secret realm...
Rubbing the back of his head, Zhang Ze took out his largest white Golden Core, feeling the faint connection and thinking that he really had some dog luck.
