Buy a Membership to be a Martial King

Lin Hao took a closer look. This tiny shadow that appeared out of nowhere was actually a thin rope as thick as a finger!    

    

The thin rope fell to the side of the mountain, swaying its thin body along with the breeze, as if it was an independent beauty from the South...    

    

"Damn it, this is what you call the road?!"    

    

Lin Hao grabbed Wen Zheshi's collar and pointed at the thin rope with his other finger. He cursed loudly!    

    

Damn it, such a thin rope is your so-called road?    

    

This mountain peak is over a hundred meters tall, right? Even if you climb up the mountain path, you'll be exhausted to death. Now, you're telling me that this is the road with a thin rope hanging down from your middle finger?    

    

My road, your big head!    

    

"Tell me, how are we going to climb this thing!?!" Lin Hao pulled up the thin rope that was as thick as his middle finger and pulled it in his hand. He asked Wen Zheshi in a stern voice.    

    

Hiss ~    

    

A slight tearing sound was heard. Lin Hao felt the strong pulling force in his hand suddenly decrease, as if it had become light.    

    

Lin Hao lowered his head and saw that the middle part of the thin rope that was pulled by Lin Hao had slowly split open, revealing the filling that looked like weeds.    

    

Broken?    

    

Lin Hao was dumbfounded. He held the broken rope in his hand and looked at it blankly. He casually grabbed one piece and broke it with a pull?    

    

Nonsense?    

    

Lin Hao swallowed his saliva and turned his head mechanically. He looked at Wen Zheshi and said, "Tell me, is this the road? Then tell me, how do I go on this road?"    

    

Wen Zheshi glanced at the two broken ropes in Lin Hao's hand, but he was not moved at all. He just nodded very easily. "That's right. I have always walked this path. But we're at the Seeking Dao Peak, and we've never taken an ordinary path. So... "    

    

Before Lin Hao could react, Wen Zheshi had already dragged him to the side of the mountain. Wen Zheshi stuffed the thin rope into Lin Hao's hand and smiled.    

    

"You asked me how to go up? Of course, it's to climb up!"    

    

Climb up!    

    

Climb up!    

    

Go!    

    

Ah!    

    

!    

    

Lin Hao felt as if his mind was spinning. He looked at the mountain peak that was a thousand feet tall, then at the rope that was almost crushed in his hand. His mind was overwhelmed and he did not know what to do.    

    

He climbed up. Was it?    

    

Young man, are you serious?    

    

This thing can't even be pulled up by a lunchbox, let alone a person, right? Moreover, it's a rope! There are two of us here, how are we going to pull it up?    

    

"Ai! You're not the Lin Hao I know. Why are you so hesitant? Hurry, Master is urging us. If we don't go up now, Master will scold us!"    

    

Just as Lin Hao was thinking about how to strike Wen Zheshi with his hammer, he realized that Wen Zheshi had already taken the lead. He hung Lin Hao on the rope and half-pushed and half-pushed him onto the rope. Wen Zheshi himself followed closely behind.    

    

The two of them lay on the rope in a strange position, as if they wanted to use the rope to climb up.    

    

Was this a joke?    

    

Lin Hao's feet dug into the mountain peak, barely finding a bit of support. He gently pulled the rope with both hands.    

    

He still had the idea that the end of the thin rope was just rotten, but when Lin Hao pulled the rope, a large piece of rope fell from the sky and completely shattered Lin Hao's fantasy.    

    

It didn't even last a second before the thin rope broke. And looking at the length of the rope, it was at least a hundred feet long. All of it fell down?    

    

What kind of fried egg was this? Lin Hao only wanted to smash the head of the Peak Master.