Zhi Yong quickly ran towards his fishing rod and picked it up from the ground.
He held the fishing rod with force, and it started to bend.
Lin Xuan Qi tried to warn him and shouted, "Let go, the fishing rod is about to break!"
Zhi Yong heard him and nodded his head.
He copied what Lin Xuan Qi did, letting the fish take over with his arms and body going forward.
And when he was at the edge of the water, he pulled back and tried to reel the fish in.
The battle went on for a few moments before it stopped.
Zhi Yong got impatient and used all his force when he pulled back the fishing rod.
Snap.
The fishing rod snapped and broke into two halves.
Lin Xuan Qi tried to hold onto the upper half of it with the fishing line attached but was a moment too late.
The fishing rod floated on the pond surface, and it thrashed around for a moment before it became calm again.
