Golden October!
Beneath the tranquil water, no ripples from the undercurrents seemed visible.
Specially made fishing floats kept flashing on the surface, attracting the fish below while alerting the people on shore.
Beneath the equally specialized fishing lines, the sharp hooks held either small baitfish or meat giving off a peculiar fragrance.
They were attracting large numbers of underwater beasts.
Meanwhile, the people on shore were competing as well.
This was a rare moment of leisure.
With practically everyone present, they had launched a rather unusual contest.
A bright, clear voice rang out on shore:
"Senior Meng has landed another one-a Demon-Scaled Beltfish! Senior Meng still holds first place, with both the greatest number and the highest quality. He already has six Commander Rank fish!"
It was none other than Miss Qin, temporarily serving as referee and commentator.
"Damn it, Meng Yao, are you cheating again? Stop using that Meditation Method of yours!"
At this moment, the only person who could speak to Meng Yao like that was Master Zhu, Zhu Hong.
Meng Yao shot Zhu Hong a sideways glance.
"Elder Zhu, even if you can't stand losing, surely this isn't how you should make a fuss? You've already changed seats. I let you switch twice, and now you're at it again? If I were using my Meditation Method, would any of you have a chance to catch fish anywhere in this Spirit Creek River?"
"Who knows whether you're deliberately controlling how many you catch and how often?"
Zhu Hong spoke huffily.
Su Ping glanced at his empty fishing basket and shook his head.
Indeed, at that very moment, some distance away from the Heart of Myriad Spirits, on the bank of the Spirit Creek River,
Su Ping, Meng Yao, Zhu Hong, Qin Erlong, Liu Fuhai, and Master Yin, Yin