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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Seven Soul Realms

Editor: Henyee Translations

As the saying went, attack when necessary.

There were more than a hundred people here. There were probably less than ten people from the big clans combined, but it didn't matter! As long as these people had money, they could be robbed.

The first target Han Fei aimed at was the person who had come up to ask him questions.

A terrifying golden saber beam tore through the air and appeared beside the person. The person's reaction wasn't slow as he instantly thought of three shields to block in front of him.

However, with three cracking sounds, the person was instantly killed.

Suddenly, Han Fei heard Wang Santie say, "The money is in the gray fog."

Wang Santie was afraid that Han Fei didn't know the storage rules here. If Han Fei chopped up all the soul fruit resources, only a few ownerless souls would be left.

Han Fei ignored the gray fog. It won't disappear anyway. I'm in the middle of a battle. How can I have the time to collect things?

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