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.

Pig That Can Howl Like A Wolf · Oriental

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Pointing My Spear at the Blood Sea

Editor: Henyee Translations

These Blood Demons didn't expect that Han Fei could even resist such a big curse! And he didn't seem to be injured at all.

They couldn't understand at all. This was impossible!

In fact, it wasn't that Chu Feng's way of commanding the battle was wrong. If it were the real Fish Dragon King, he might not have been able to avoid this disaster unless he didn't fight in close quarters from the beginning.

Otherwise, as long as he entered this great curse technique, it was impossible to forcibly break it.

Even with Han Fei's strength, under the power of the Monkey King's Three Thousand Stick, he couldn't break this array directly. Of course, Han Fei didn't use all his strength.

When Shu Xiaoman saw everything from afar, she was slightly relieved.

She couldn't help but feel a little chagrined. Why should she be worried about Han Fei? How could anything happen to this guy with his abnormally strong strength?

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