Time flowed on. Four hours passed, yet Li Qiye remained motionless, his eyes still fixed on the surface of the sea. After a full four hours with absolutely no movement from him, just staring at the water, Peng Zhuang and the others were starting to get restless.
Peng Zhuang was about to ask Li Qiye what was going on, but Qiu Rong Wanxue gave the Sixth Minors a subtle shake of her hand, signaling them not to disturb him. Only then did the six calm down, hold their breath, and continue to watch the sea.
"Nets down!" Just as the Sixth Minors focused back on the sea, Li Qiye suddenly roared. He moved like a flash of lightning, instantly casting his net.
Qiu Rong Wanxue and the Sixth Minors didn't dare to hesitate, casting their own nets into the sea with all possible speed.
"Pull them in! Quickly!" The nets had barely hit the water when Li Qiye shouted again. At the same time, he was already hauling his own net back in.
