Everyone's anger was simmering, and on this side, Xu Hua had once again cast his fishing hook, baited with a mutant frog, into the pond and slowly pulled the rope.
After a while, Xu Hua felt a weight in his hand, as if something was caught.
"Got it, it's hooked again."
Immediately, Xiao Zhe and the others rushed over, grabbing the rope and pulling it with all their might.
Moments later, the rope slowly dragged to the pond's edge, and from a distance, Yang Xiao saw that there were no ripples on the water, unlike when there was a big fish.
But Xu Hua and the others felt it was difficult to pull the rope.
Suddenly, ripples appeared on the water, as if a group of fish was swimming at the bottom.
With a splash, dozens of huge tilapia surfaced, their dorsal fins bristling with bone spurs.
With a whoosh, dozens of bone spurs shot through the air towards Xiao Zhe and the others.
