Lynn looked puzzled and before he could speak, Red began to explain.
"Kuisi saw that you, Master, were always under the sun, and she specially asked Foreman Yimini to use some scraps of cloth to create..."
Looking up, Lynn indeed saw a patchwork of various shapes of fabric stitched together in the sky.
Nodding slightly, Lynn hooked chicken intestines onto the fishhook and cast it into the river.
However.
Merely ten minutes after casting down the fishhook.
The reed pole floating on the surface of the water slightly sank and then quickly re-emerged.
Keeping a close watch on the waters, Lynn promptly gripped the tail of the fishing rod with his right hand.
The next second.
The entire reed pole submerged beneath the water's surface.
A tremendous force was transmitted through the fishing rod in Lynn's hand.
Feeling the powerful force, Lynn's brow couldn't help but raise.
