Gongyang Shang looked to be in his forties.
When he was fished out, he was bare-chested.
His muscular upper body was covered in scars. Some were from fists and feet, others from fingers and palms. His assailant had used vicious techniques, leaving Gongyang Shang with several broken bones and torn tendons.
The only reason he was still alive was thanks to his profound Inner Strength.
After hearing what Xia Weiyuan said, Fang Shuwen clicked his tongue in amazement. He sized up the man for a moment before asking:
"How did you reel him in?"
'The bastard is only wearing a pair of pants. Did the hook catch on his pants and pull him up?'
"Somehow, the fishhook drifted into his mouth."
Luo Shuqing looked at her fishing rod with a hint of disgust.
"I thought it was a big fish, but instead... it's a murderer."
"A murderer?"
Xia Weiyuan instinctively looked at Luo Shuqing, her pupils contracting slightly.
"Are you saying the people from Wuyan Island were killed by Gongyang Shang?"
