Han Feng's face turned a little ugly. "Since this guy appeared in the cosmic cemetery, can I still continue fishing in the future?"

Fishing Rod disagreed. "Void Beasts rarely appear in the Cosmic Cemetery. You're just unlucky to have encountered one. Besides, don't I have you? If a Void Beast appears, I'll warn you immediately. There won't be any danger."

"That's good."

Han Feng nodded.

At this time, Yang Mi asked, "Han Feng, how did you get injured? Are you still fishing?"

"It was a small accident, not a big deal."

Han Feng chuckled and said, "Continue fishing, but you have to restart the fishing space."

There is a void beast roaming in this area, so it is no longer suitable for fishing, so we have to change places.

"Reopening again?"

Yang Mi was a little confused.

Han Feng is talking nonsense, what on earth is he up to?

Han Feng reminded, "Hurry up."

Yang Mi said no more, quickly closed the fishing space, and then reopened it.

Han Feng took a deep breath and threw the silk thread into the pond.

The moment it fell, the silk thread suddenly became taut.

"Um?"

Han Feng was stunned.

Something's hooked so quickly?

Are you so lucky?

Just as Han Feng was about to reel in his rod, the fisherman said urgently, "Don't be in such a hurry to reel in the rod. This time, it's a big fish. It's hard to reel it in with the current mental power and thread. You must continue to inject mental power."

Han Feng's expression changed, and he quickly poured in his mental power.

A brilliant crystal light suddenly bloomed on the thread of mental power, which was more than twice as thick as before.

"Such a thick thread of spiritual power?"

The corners of Yang Mi's mouth opened wide.

I was completely shocked by the scene before me.