An angler's dignity is not to be trifled with!
A fishing rod, a bit of bait, sitting quietly by the river, waiting for that moment a fish takes the hook.
What kind of joy is this?
What kind of bliss is this?
This is the happiest, most satisfying thing in the world!
Therefore, even though Chen Yi saw the school of fish swarming around his hook, he disdained to use his True Essence to pull them onto it.
Someone like Liu Lang, who didn't fish, would never understand such broad-minded magnanimity.
Of course, Chen Yi had no intention of lecturing him about it.
Actions would speak louder than words.
Might makes right.
Liu Lang, of course, knew none of this. He only felt that Chen Yi had changed the moment he put away his fishing rod.
His originally calm and tranquil aura instantly erupted into a tempestuous storm.
Like a vortex, it sucked in all the surrounding Heaven and Earth's Spiritual Mechanism.
