Wang Xuan's face fell. His good mood was ruined, and the blood-soaked scene of a broken spine from years ago rose before his eyes again. Now that he had become a Saint, someone still dared to fish for him.
Speaking of which, Zi Ying from Guixu Dojo should be settled too. But he was not sure whether that woman was still alive. He would try fishing for her later.
Following the Karma Fishing Line, Wang Xuan trailed it all the way into a spacetime tunnel.
"The bait's coming up. I've waited so long. I, a dignified top-tier Anomalous Being, have cast my hook tens of thousands of times in a row. Was that easy for me?" The Anomalous Being reeling in the line ahead laughed, even putting on airs.
Several people had been waiting for him in the secret realm for quite some time. Four came out from the central giant palace in the distance to greet him, giving this meritorious contributor ample courtesy.
"You've worked hard." A Direct Descendant Successor of the Six-time Limit Breaking Dojo spoke. His name was Yuan Yi. Tall and broad-shouldered, with a waterfall of gleaming silver hair, he wore a gentle smile.
Most unusual was the pattern between his brows: a long halberd wreathed in Chaos Fire. It looked exceedingly real, as if it were being refined in sacrifice, ready at any moment to unleash a halberd capable of severing the sea of stars.
The pattern between his brows was proof that he was descended from a Six-time Limit Breaking Big Shot.
Though both were Anomalous Beings at the ninth layer of the Anomalous Being Domain, Yuan Yi's status was clearly far above that of the fisherman.
"I have not failed my mission. The fish has been hooked." The gray-haired Anomalous Being holding the