Gu Changge curled his lip in disdain.
"Once I get the Villager Trading Hall up and running in a couple of days, I can craft a whole pile of fishing rods like this in minutes!"
"And I'm supposed to envy you? Who are you looking down on?"
Dugu Bo was not the least bit angry at his words. "I fished this up!"
"So what?"
Gu Changge snorted.
"I even got it with one cast—a one-shot catch!"
Dugu Bo looked utterly smug.
"I can craft a whole bunch of them in minutes, you know?"
"But you didn't fish yours up!"
Gu Changge: "..."
Dugu Bo said, "Besides, you definitely can't experience the feeling of landing it in one shot!"
Gu Changge: "..."
Dugu Bo said, "Why aren't you talking nonsense anymore? Don't you like talking?"
Damn it!
His mentality had collapsed!
This old bastard was way too infuriating!
"Old Man, you forced my hand!"
Gu Changge was angry.
Dugu Bo stroked his fishing rod. "This little thing really is pretty, isn't it? Look at that purple glow. Why is it so captivating?"
Gu Changge stared straight at him. "Level Ninety-Nine, Limit Douluo, isn't the limit!"
Dugu Bo smiled. "I know, reaching level one hundred makes you a god! You brat told me that ages ago!"
"But there's one thing you don't know!"
Gu Changge smiled. "Here, reaching level one hundred and becoming a god doesn't require you to create your own Divine Throne, nor do you need to inherit one. You can just grind monsters for experience and level up directly!"
Dugu Bo's hand froze on the fishing rod.
The punchable grin on his face was replaced by shock.
"You're serious, brat?"
His eyes practically lit up.
Level one hundred, becoming a god!
No need to create a Divine Throne!
No