C1295 A Hand Blade!

On the side of the Purple Bamboo Lake, Ye Feilong took over the fishing rod from Elder Hu and continued to fish. He seemed to be completely oblivious to the situation where the three hundred people behind him had surrounded him.

"Haha, I caught a fish!"

Ye Feilong swung his fishing rod and raised it up, fishing a fish that was about ten catties in weight.

The fish struggled fiercely