The fishing rod I bought on a whim can apparently fish across countless planes in the Myriad Worlds.
You have a family heirloom cultivation technique? I can casually fish up peerless divine arts!
You have a thousand-year-old ginseng root? I use immortal herbs and elixirs as bait!
What? You keep a lion as a pet? Hey, hey, I just hooked another Tyrannosaurus rex. I'll have to stop chatting with you for now.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
