Chapter 047: Upturned Mouths in Succession
Just then, Lin Yang, who had been maintaining a steady rhythm, felt a tug on the tip of his rod while reeling in a small white fish from the water.
"Damn, can direct fishing for small white fish also land a big catch?"
At the same time, a very distinct pause appeared on the live drone footage.
That's the advantage of drone livestreaming—the camera is always in the sky, capturing any movement on the water's surface.
"Damn, got a fish on, this angle from the drone, a godly perspective, is freaking awesome."
"Uncensored high definition, this angle rocks."
Lin Yang stood up, raising the fishing rod in his hand, and the big catch was also pulled out of the water, a large, snow-white small white fish now visible to everyone.
But this small white fish was just too big.
"Is this even possible?"
He had thought it would be great to catch a few dozen small white fish today, but instead of small ones, he had landed a truly ancient one.