Even if the spiritual fish in the lake cultivate for countless years, they cannot develop intelligence.
This is the exclusive fishing ground of the Royal Family's ancient relics.
That's what makes fishing interesting.
Chu Feiyu's commotion attracted many nearby fishing enthusiasts, who all gathered around.
"What a big Mortal Dragon Loach, no, it should be called the Mortal Dragon Loach King!"
"Little Yu, your luck is pretty good!"
"Wow, you even caught a bonus, a crown comes with the catch!"
"Such a dazzling green crown!"
...
Chu Feiyu was carrying the Dust-Departing Dragon Loach King, his face originally full of happiness and pride, but upon hearing the last words, his expression turned green.
Damn it, dazzling green!?
Bad luck!
"This useless thing, whoever wants it can take it!"
"I'm going home to stew the fish!"
Chu Feiyu took off the jade crown from his head, threw it hard away, and fiercely carried the Mortal Dragon Loach King home.
