In Fishing Old Man's mind, countless thoughts turned over and over, pondering whether his decision today was correct or not.
At this moment, a multicolored koi leaped out from the old man's fish basket.
The fish plopped to the ground, making a noise that startled the old man awake from his thoughts.
He frowned, giving his fishing line a gentle tug, and easily pulled Master Tan Yi full of resentment, whose 130-pound body was tossed lightly like an unruly fish directly into the hands of his disciples.
Fortunately, Master Tan Yi was not a Martial Artist; as a Pharmacist, even with three missing fingers, it wouldn't greatly impact his alchemy.
Upon realizing this, Fishing Old Man had already made a decision.
"Let's just call it off. Tan Yi, you're also at fault this time. Without evidence, you injured so many people at the Clothes Washing Workshop. Apologize to Steward Xiao and leave with your disciples. Remember, you are not to disturb the people there again,"
