Published: January 3, 2025
“Ha ha, I have twenty-three tails.”
Citiantian was quite happy, as he had caught the most before.
“My Lord, I also caught nineteen Divine Light Fishes earlier, this fish…”
The gnome elder approached Qin Chen with a somewhat anxious expression. He had previously caught nineteen Divine Light Fishes, which was equivalent to his harvest from many years at the black market. How could he not be nervous?
He knew very well that being able to catch these Divine Light Fishes was not due to his own abilities, but because of Qin Chen. If it weren't for Qin Chen, he would never have been able to catch so many Divine Light Fishes.
“Since you caught them yourself, you should keep them.”
Qin Chen glanced at him and smiled.
With over ten Divine Light Fishes, he did not take it seriously, thinking that he had caught more than a hundred Divine Light Fishes in the previous wave of catches, and each one was considerably larger than those caught by Citiantian and the others.
In terms of harvest, he was the most successful.
However, trouble also came as a result.
“My Lord, those guys are still following behind.”
Citiantian glanced at the pitch-black surface of the star river and said solemnly. Although he couldn’t see anything, he could still sense the faint aura of numerous starships following from behind.
Qin Chen furrowed his brow. Although he was not afraid of those guys, having them follow all the time would prevent him from fishing. Otherwise, if it became too easy to catch Divine Light Fishes and word got out in the black market, it would inevitably attract more people's attention.
That guy from the Motian Ghost Tribe was fine, but if a powerful figure from the black market was attracted, Qin Chen might not be able to remain calm.
“Do you know if there are any dead ends in this Youming Star River?”
Qin Chen suddenly looked at the gnome elder.
Dead end?
The gnome elder was taken aback, immediately startled. What did Qin Chen want to do?
Above the Youming Star River, a large group of starships followed Qin Chen’s starship, continuously delving deeper into the Youming Star River.
“What does this kid mean by not stopping to fish and running deeper?
Does he think he can escape old man’s tracking?”
Mo Yuntian frowned, revealing a hint of a cold smile and said, “He is really too naive. My starship is a level higher than his. No matter how much he tries to shake us off, he can’t escape.”
“My Lord, should we directly chase after him?”
Someone beside him asked.
“No need.”
Mo Yuntian shook his head, “If we follow directly, they will stop fishing due to fear. I actually want to see if the rumors about their fishing skills are true; we can follow them secretly.”
“Understood!”
The Motian Ghost Tribe's starship continued to move forward, and besides it, there were also several other starships, clearly belonging to other forces.
“Wait, this direction seems off.”
“Why do I feel like the river here is becoming turbulent?”
Some of the veterans who had fished in the Youming Star River for years expressed their confusion as they walked.
“This direction seems to be the Bermuda Triangle of Death!”
Suddenly, someone seemed to recall something and exclaimed loudly.
Once this was said, everyone on the scene was instantly stunned.
Many quickly took out star maps, as the Youming Star River changes constantly, like countless stars, and is not fixed; thus, one must rely on star maps to locate their position.
Upon locating themselves, many people's expressions changed.
“It really is the Bermuda Triangle of Death.”
Someone said in terror.
Is this kid looking for death?
Running straight towards the Bermuda Triangle of Death, which is the most dangerous place in the star river near this black market.
The Bermuda Triangle of Death is an extremely terrifying forbidden zone in the Youming Star River. No one dares to enter because everyone who has entered has never returned alive.
Even the Heaven Venerable cannot uncover its true secrets.