He gently shook the fishing rod in his hand, attaching a few invisible souls to the bodies of several villagers.
In this world, there's always been the saying "possessed by spirits." Once the souls enter the body, the possessed villagers start causing trouble, clamoring to divide the fish first, disregarding Zhou Xuan's set rules,
even though friends and family around them try to persuade them, they completely ignore Zhou Xuan's scorching gaze.
This is Wan Gui Yi's move—disrupt people's hearts, making Zhou Xuan lose face.
Zhou Xuan, don't you think you have the right to set order? Let me create some chaos and see how you maintain your order.
But his small gesture of moving the fishing rod did not escape Zhou Xuan's eye.
Zhou Xuan coldly smiled in his heart. He was just looking for someone to establish some authority, and here someone comes to serve themselves.
What does establishing authority mean?
