Inside the Gluttonous Insect Pouch, a stalk of Thousand Forms Grass, resembling a Demonic Beast by seventy to eighty percent, silently shattered, turning into dots of Spiritual light that merged into a portion of bait.
Lu Xuan, holding the Ink Jade Spirit Rod in his hand, raised it and a mass of specialty bait he had just concocted appeared in his palm, which he then hooked onto the fish hook.
Afterward, he nonchalantly cast it back to its original spot.
The Thousand Forms Grass had a huge attraction to Demonic Beasts, and the Tiger Fish, which loved devouring various treasures, couldn't resist such temptation.
He was confident that he could attract the Tiger Fish back to him.
Sure enough, in less than a day, the Ink Jade Spirit Rod suddenly jerked downwards, and under the immense pull, Lu Xuan's figure staggered.
His reflexes were quick, as he tightly grasped the Ink Jade Spirit Rod in his hand.
"Another Spiritual fish on the hook?"