"Hey, this kid's boxing technique?" The poison king Mu Qingyan stared at Yu and shook his body back to the edge of the pond, threw Qian Tengzhi into the water, and began to wait for the fish to take the bait.

According to the poison king Mu Qingyan, only the kind of fish that survives in the underground Yin River likes to eat, so as long as one of the thousands of vines is moving, it means that the fish has been caught.
Chapter completed!