One end of the long rope was tied to a steel pipe, which Ye Qing threw forcefully. It shot up like an arrow released from its bow, directly reaching the branches of the pine tree.
The rope hit the tree trunk, and due to inertia, the steel pipe wound several times around it, tightly coiling itself around the trunk. Ye Qing gave the rope a strong tug; it was wound tightly enough to support an adult's weight.
Ye Qing glanced at Zhao Chengshuang and said, "I'll go up first!"
Zhao Chengshuang was completely stunned. The rope, which Ye Qing had thrown with just his hands, reached a height of several meters—this required immense strength. Those nearby were equally astonished; this was something they had never even considered.