The smile on Long Jingtian's face suddenly froze.
He felt the world spin as a roar echoed in his ears. His eyes widened in disbelief as he stared at Jiang Chen. "You... you... what did you say? How many did you catch?"
'It was as if the heavens were playing a cruel joke on him.'
Just moments before, he had been gloating. He had shattered the Celestial Lake fishing record at the very last second, leaving Jiang Chen far behind. He was eagerly anticipating the sight of Jiang Chen kneeling before him, begging for mercy.
But in the blink of an eye, Jiang Chen was telling him he had caught even more fish.
'Could it be that he, who had been so certain of his victory, was the one who had lost the bet?'
Long Jingtian glanced at the fish behind Jiang Chen, his face a mask of disbelief. With his cultivation at the Seventh Stage of the Human Emperor Realm, a single glance was all it took to count the pile of fish.
One hundred and five!
Exactly.
