Transformed into the cannon fodder in the novel about cultivating immortals, Li Jinshui bound the fishing system.
Others flew into the sky with their swords, while Li Jinshui squatted by the river and swung his pole.
On the day of the sect competition, Tianjiao sacrificed the ancient divine sword and everyone in the audience knelt down and worshiped.
Li Jinshui silently raised the fishing rod - strange golden patterns appeared on the rod body.
"What the hell? That fishing rod is absorbing the spiritual energy of the Divine Sword?"
"It's over, it's over, the sword spirit of Excalibur started calling Fishing Rod Dad..."
The first elder knocked on Li Jinshui's door overnight: "Well, um, are you still short of bait?"
