"Go!"
The next moment, a fine thread shot out from the Black Gold Fishing Rod with a whoosh.
The thread was very short, its front end burnt and withered as if half consumed by flames, leaving only that much of it intact.
However, under the stimulation of the Fishing Elder's Qi Power, the thread rapidly extended, reaching an unknown length.
Eventually, illuminated by the sunlight, it sank beneath the surface of the sea.
"Hold on a moment."
The Fishing Elder instructed the three curious onlookers in a low voice and then circulated his Qi Power.
As surging Qi Power whirled about, his robe fluttered without any wind, and in just a short moment, it inflated like a large fat man.
He focused deeply, eyes locked onto the area in front of the long rod.
Suddenly.
"Ding Ding Ding..."
The bell rang.
"Hooked!"
A flash of joy appeared in the Fishing Elder's eyes as he sharply lifted the fishing rod.
"Rise!"
