The blue mountains stand tall, the green waves are verdant.
Chu Feiyu, the 480th Emperor of Great Qian, sits alone by the lakeside, fishing. The lake is filled with various mystical fish, each of great value.
The joy of fishing is understood by those who know.
This is also one of the favorite activities for the royal family's powerhouses to cultivate their minds and bodies.
Chu Feiyu picks up a fishing rod made of a Divine Weapon, hooks some bait, casts it into the water, and waits for the fish to bite.
But today, he could not calm his mind.
The spring breeze brushes over Chu Feiyu again, when will Zhou Chen return the gift!
A gentle breeze blows, the lake surface ripples, shimmering with light, appearing even greener under the afternoon sun, glowing green, eerily green!
The float, as thick as a baby's arm, sways back and forth with the waves on Bibo Lake.
Suddenly.
Pop!
