Jiang Chuan picked up the second ball of bait and threw it out. This time, the Fish King's response was noticeably more urgent; it swam forward by half a meter but still stopped at the last moment, watching the ordinary fish scramble for the bait, a hint of hesitation seemingly flashing in its eyes.
Cheng Ye cast the net again and caught over twenty more fish, yet the Fish King still didn't take the hook.
It wasn't until the third ball of bait was thrown that this one, mixed with a moderate amount of mosquito blood and flesh, hit the water and spread a thick, fishy smell.
The Fish King finally couldn't hold back. Its enormous body gave a sudden twist, directly pushing aside the ordinary fish vying for the bait and swallowed it whole, intending to dive back into the water.
"It's now!"
