Yang Xiao continuously broke through over a dozen large holes in the ice surface, each hole about 20-30 meters in diameter and approximately 7-8 meters deep. More than a dozen big fish flew out directly, and there are many more visible at the bottom of the holes that could be easily dug out by sending people down.
Xia Luo and the others watched, dumbfounded. This was the workload of dozens of people that usually couldn't be completed in a day.
"My goodness, if we continue digging like this, won't it all be dug up very soon?"
Zhou Qiang exclaimed.
Xia Luo came back to his senses, his face covered with an ingratiating smile. This was the first time Yang Xiao saw such a "disgusting" smile on Xia Luo's face.
"Yang Xiao, your Soul Skill is incredible; please, could you help us drill a few more holes?"
Yang Xiao smiled and said:
"What are you thinking? Do you think this doesn't consume Qi? Can your Mountain Crossing Punch be used continuously without getting tired?"
