Xiao Qiushui certainly wasn't going to let Pu Tianyi get away. On top of that, he'd finally gotten to experience the thrill of settling scores in the jianghu. Taking care of those lackeys earlier hadn't been enough, and now he was pumped with excitement. Seeing Pu Tianyi seated on the cliff, he shouted,
"Don't move! Let me go up and try him first!"
But Xiao Qiushui was a little too bold—or rather, he was overconfident. If he were on the ground, it would be incredibly difficult for anyone to hit him.
Iron Fist Demon God Pu Tianyi, however, was seated on a cliff with a fishing rod. Xiao Qiushui was brimming with confidence, and actually took the initiative to use his Lightness Skill to fly up.
And so, completely unprepared, Xiao Qiushui was easily snared by the fishing line Pu Tianyi had cast.
Because they were some distance away, Zuoqiu Chaoran, Deng Yuhan, and Tang Rou hadn't even seen the line wrap around Xiao Qiushui. They thought it was some kind of clever move.
Zuoqiu Chaoran even shouted excitedly,
"Senior Brother, you can do it!"
Deng Yuhan wasn't about to be outdone. He shouted,
"Big Brother, we believe in you!"
Tang Rou was, after all, practiced in Hidden weapons and had a slightly better eye. She sensed something was off, but Xiao Qiushui hadn't called for help, and his two brothers were already cheering him on. She couldn't exactly shout,
"Big Brother, you can do it!"
Xiao Qiushui was exasperated by how foolish his three brothers were. It looked like he'd have to save himself.
Thinking of how he was dangling there, he had a sudden flash of inspiration. He pushed the treasured sword in his hand forward with his palm, just enough for the blade to slice through the