Chen Qin glanced at it in the moonlight, then picked it up.
"Qiang, you're being greedy again," she reprimanded, stuffing a handful of bait into the big fish's mouth, then pressing a lump onto its back.
"Go back and live well with Zhen," she said, releasing the big fish back into Cyan Horse Marsh.
Zhang Ze, "..."
However, just as Zhang Ze was about to throw in the towel and report back to the sect that there was nothing going on in Cyan Horse Marsh, the fishing line in his hand twitched.
Seeing the fish bite, Zhang Ze didn't play by the rules. With a flick of his wrist, he used an all-powerful hidden force to directly lift the big fish onto the shore.
Face saved, but he felt this fish looked familiar.
Couldn't shake the feeling that he'd seen it somewhere before.
But before Zhang Ze could think further, a gust of wind arose from the marsh, and a wailing sound drifted over from the center of the big lake.
The real show was about to begin.
