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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3713 Chs

Part-Time Mercenary

Editor: Henyee Translations

Hundreds of kilometers away, Mo Feiyan was running with the most awful expression. She couldn't feel more regretful about the three ultimate attacks she used to deal with Han Fei.

She had used half of the trump cards that she had prepared for the Desolation Graveyard. She was quite surprised that Han Fei didn't chase after her. In such a case, it was hard for her to go to the Desolation Graveyard.

Thinking that through, Mo Feiyan chose to give up. She thought that Han Fei might not necessarily get a Soul Wing even if he made it to the Desolation Graveyard.

Even if Han Fei did get the Soul Wing, he would only be faster than regular Hidden Fishers, which wasn't something she couldn't bear.

What truly shocked Mo Feiyan was that the peak-level strike of a Hidden Fisher didn't wound Han Fei, who was bold enough to take it the hard way. It indirectly suggested Han Fei's strength.

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