Yang Mi looked Han Feng up and down, pouting slightly.
Han Fengxu narrowed his eyes, a cunning smile on his lips, "If you don't believe me, come to my thatched cottage later and talk to me. You can see how powerful I am and that's it."
"What do you want to do?"
Yang Mi took a step back in fright, a shy blush appeared on her cheeks, and she seemed a little flustered.
"I'm just teasing you, you're not taking it seriously, are you?"
Han Feng laughed and said, "Hurry up and open the fishing space."
The Bauhinia fruit can only increase mental power for half an hour.
Nearly twenty minutes have passed now.
If you don't seize the time to go fishing, this redbud fruit will be wasted.
Yang Mi quickly opened up the fishing space.
Han Feng took a deep breath and grabbed the fishing rod.
Fishing Rod: "Do you still want to fish?"
Han Feng smiled faintly: "The brave will die of overeating, and the timid will die of starvation! So many treasures are waiting for me, of course I have to go fishing."
Fishing Rod: "Aren't you afraid that the black hole will continue to attack you?"
Han Feng disagreed: "The Cosmic Cemetery is so large, it's impossible to be so unlucky to encounter it every time, right?"
Fishing Rod: "What if you encounter it?"
Han Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. "When you drop the spiritual thread later, observe the surrounding environment. If you find the black hole, notify me immediately. I will retract the spiritual thread as quickly as possible, so there will be no problem."
Fishing Rod: “Okay.”
Han Feng said no more. After injecting his mental power, he threw the silk line into the fishing space.
Fishing Rod: "This area is safe. There are no black holes."
Han Feng sighed lightly: "Are there any supplies?"
Fishing Rod: "Found a treasure!"
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