Every family placed great importance on the civilizations it nurtured, because they were a vital source of servants and death warriors.
The Bei Family Ancestor and the girl watched excitedly. How many people would they fish up?
The fishing line grew heavier and heavier. The old man smiled and shook his head. "Xiao Yu, you win. The line's sinking so fast that we'll pull up at least five people."
The girl beamed and grabbed the old man's arm. "Great-Grandfather, you have to keep your word. I want to go to Yixian Academy."
"Hahahaha! Of course, of course!" The old man laughed heartily, his gaze full of affection as he looked at her.
Suddenly, an enormous force surged up the fishing line. The old man was dragged straight into the pond before he could react. The girl was still clinging to his arm and couldn't let go in time, so she fell in with him, crashing down onto a star.
With a tremendous boom, the old man and the girl slammed into a barren wasteland on the star. It all happened too quickly for him to react.
A short distance away, a young man watched with interest. It was Lu Yin.
He had entered the Tree Starry Sky through the Original Treasure Formation and appeared directly in this wasteland. A developed Technology Civilization lay in the distance, while this wasteland was scarred by war. It was likely an abandoned battlefield.
Before he had a chance to look around, a fishing line had inexplicably appeared in front of him, with a hook dangling from its end.
Lu Yin instinctively tugged on the line, then pulled too hard and yanked the old man and girl down from the other end. They crashed headfirst to the ground in a sorry heap.
The old man