Without waiting for Jeff's command, the Fake Fishmen had already begun setting up.
They carried the bait boxes to the edge of the platform, then spread out the boxes of Immortal Wood Balls, placing them within arm's reach.
Most of them even took a few balls from the boxes and tucked them into their pockets.
Li Luo watched the Fake Fishmen's activities with a look of utter confusion, standing rooted to the spot, unsure of what to do.
"Just watch from the back for now. You can help once you've learned how it's done." After leaving him with that remark, Jeff joined the group arranging the boxes.
Soon, all the boxes were in place.
"Ready!"
At Jeff's shout, everyone spread out, standing guard near the boxes of Immortal Wood Balls.
The Shrimp-headed Man walked to the edge, took a packet of rotten food from a box, and tossed it into the sea below.
The packet of food quickly fell into the dense fog below, light as a feather, making no sound.
