God of Fishing

In a world where humanity lives in suspended space, children undergo a fishing test when they come of age. Those with immaculate talents have the possibility of becoming great fishing masters. In the endless sea, every life is imbued with a sacred mission. There are fish that can fly, turtles that have absorbed the worldly essence, and whales that can devour the heaven and earth… There are also countless fishers. Fishing is an art. There is an ancient saying: If you can't fish, you might as well be bait.

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Golden Bone Jar

Editor: Henyee Translations

One day later.

As Han Fei went deeper into the Bone Jar Burial Ground, the number of Bone Jars didn't decrease, but increased.

At first he saw one at a time, but gradually he saw five to six corpses at once. Han Fei rushed forward and found the first golden bone jar.

Before Han Fei approached, he saw a young man's corpse sitting on a bone jar with two sabers.

For some reason, Han Fei found that the young man seemed to be more agile than the other corpses. The blue soul fire in his eyes was flickering, and Han Fei wondered if he still had any thoughts.

Since this guy was using sabers, Han Fei took out the Blood Drinking Knife. With his previous experience, Han Fei didn't hesitate to slash out with the Draw.

The moment the Draw was used, the young man pressed his two sabers together and a hundred saber beams instantly slashed out.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

"So fast."

Han Fei frowned. This person is so fast!

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