A god-tier fishing spot, anglers lined up to give me money.

Chen Zilu looked at him, a smirk playing on her lips: "Fine. You'll be waiting once you catch it."

Yang Qi chuckled inwardly: If I can catch it, I'll take your surname.

He then said, "I'll go take a look over there."

"Okay." Chen Zilu turned and walked towards the small room, her ponytail swaying behind her head.

Yang Qi watched her walk away, then turned and walked west along the shore.

After walking a few dozen meters, he used his mind to probe and found the Great Yellow Dragon Catfish.

Then, control the Great Yellow Dragon Catfish to pass through the rift and enter the underwater world.

Next, locate the location of the giant gar and let it...

The giant gar, which had been coiled up quietly, was keeping an eye on the giant yellow catfish to prevent it from eating anything it shouldn't.

The giant gar swayed its tail and looked at the giant yellow catfish not far away.

The king catfish seemed to sense something, paused, and lowered its head in submission.

Yang Qi was also pleased with this and withdrew his thoughts from the underwater world.

He walked to the tree where he usually sat, took out his god-level fishing rod, and cast it out without bait.

The float went into the water, and he sat down on a rock, looking no different from the other anglers around him who were racing against the clock, but he was just putting on an act.

As soon as I sat down, a system voice suddenly sounded in my head.

[Stage conditions met. Total number of participants who participated in the fishing event: 5461. Rewards are as follows.]

Yang Qi tightened his grip on the fishing rod slightly.

[1. The host's strength has increased to the peak of the Grandmaster level in Ancient Martial Arts.]

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Qi felt a warm sensation rising from his dantian and spreading throughout his body.

I clenched my fist and then relaxed it, my fingertips becoming more sensitive to touch.

"Not bad, so this is the strength of the Great Fishing Sect? Very good, Shiraito, it'll be time to settle things next time we meet."

[II. Access control for the Water World has been increased to 50%. A portal can be opened at any time, allowing entry.]

This made him hiss inwardly.

The underwater world has always been accessible only through his thoughts via the reservoir, but now a passage can be opened, allowing people to enter.

It's easy to imagine how much it exceeded the standard...

[Third, the reservoir increases the probability of potential mythical-level mutations, after which large fish with mythical-level potential will mutate.]

Mythical level?! No wonder there wasn't a mythical level fish among the three legendary fish I've encountered; oh, I see…

The potential levels of dragon-shaped koi, gar, and blue arowana are all legendary.

The system now says the probability of a myth has increased. Yang Qi's lips twitched. He didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The Golden Legend has already attracted the attention of the Dark Anchor Organization, White Itō, Gu Jiabi and other forces.

If a mythical-level creature were to emerge, his reservoir would likely attract the attention of half of the Xia Kingdom.

[4. Reservoir Upgrade. The water area will be expanded from hundreds of acres to thousands of acres and will be presented in a more reasonable manner.]

[5 to 10 loyal bodyguards at the peak of the Great Fishing Sect, loyal only to you, but their strength will not increase, and they will appear in a reasonable manner.]

[Next phase reward conditions: own 10 legendary potential fish, 2 mythical potential fish, and have a cumulative total of 50000 anglers.]

Current progress: Two legendary potential stats, zero mythical potential stats, 5461 accumulated fishing players.

"..."

Yang Qi's lips went numb as he listened to "10 legends and 2 myths".

"Dragon-shaped koi doesn't count?"

"This means only those currently in my reservoir or underwater world count. Okay, that works."

Yang Qi shook his head, "A thousand acres of water, a hundred acres become a thousand acres, I don't know how it will be presented. The last time the garage was repaired, it was the construction team."

"This time, nine hundred acres of water suddenly appeared out of nowhere. It couldn't have just grown out of nowhere in the middle of the night, could it? The system doesn't say anything directly. Sigh, let's just wait!"

Just then, my phone vibrated in my pocket.

When I took it out, the screen displayed the words "White Ito".

Looking at that name, Yang Qi felt a slight itch in his fist.

He pressed the answer button, and Shirai Ito's voice came through the receiver:

"Boss Yang, I saw your event announcement. I'll be there in 10 minutes, could you leave the door open for me?"

"Wow, Young Master Bai, you're so well-informed?" Yang Qi teased.

"Alright, enough with the nonsense, just wait for me."

The phone hangs up.

Ten minutes later, a matte black Lamborghini stopped outside the iron fence.

Shiraito jumped out of the driver's seat, carrying a bulging equipment bag, and strode towards the door.

Yang Qi stood inside the door without opening it immediately, looking him up and down through the bars:

"Young Master Bai, you've brought a full set of equipment."

Shirai Ito patted his equipment bag and said, "That's obvious. I can't let an 800-pound catfish get away."

Yang Qi opened the iron gate, a harmless smile on his face: "Since Young Master Bai is here, he's a guest. But shouldn't you park the car? Let me take you to a good spot."

"A parking space? Such a good one?" Shiraito tilted his head and looked in the direction of the parking lot.

"Of course, who is Young Master Bai? Do I not know?" Yang Qi retorted, his smile deepening. "Come with me."

"Alright!"

Led by Yang Qi, Bai Yiteng was taken to the 10th floor garage, the ninth floor.

"Young Master Bai, this is a good spot."

Yang Qi stopped, turned around, and looked at Bai Yiteng, his smile unchanged.

"OK!"

Shiraito looked around, parked the car, and got out, still not quite ready to react.

Yang Qi suddenly reached out and grabbed the back of his head, pressed down on his shoulder with his other hand, and lifted his right knee up.

"Hmm..."

Shiraito's abdomen was hit quite hard by that thrust, causing him to arch his back.

Clutching her lower abdomen, she bent over and took two steps back, managing to avoid falling by bracing herself against the bike with her other hand.

When she looked up at Yang Qi, her eyes widened in surprise: "Boss Yang, you…"

Yang Qi withdrew his knee and deliberately patted off non-existent dust from his trouser leg:

"Young Master Bai, was that good? I'm a very vengeful person. When you flirted with my wife last time, did you ever think about it?"

Upon hearing this, Shirai Ito felt a little embarrassed. He had indeed flirted with the man's wife in front of him, so it seemed reasonable for him to be rebuffed.

He rubbed the spot where his knee had hit him a few times, his lips twitched, and he said awkwardly, "...Boss Yang, you have no sportsmanship."

"Martial virtue?" Yang Qi retorted with a smile, "Would you be happy if I flirted with your wife in the future?"

"I'm not willing."

"You're quite blunt. Come on, let's spar. My fists' been itching lately."

Seeing that Yang Qi didn't want to joke, Bai Yiteng waved his hand and refused, saying, "Forget it, I'm magnanimous and won't hold it against you."

"Let me catch that 800-pound catfish, let me go in and fish, and we'll call it even. I'll pretend nothing happened."

Yang Qi looked at him, secretly pleased.

Without changing his expression, he turned slightly and pointed back the way he came: "Fine. But if I hear anything I shouldn't say, you know the consequences."

"Okay." Shiraito walked behind him, carrying his equipment bag, and muttered, "You're pretty quick. I didn't even have time to react."

But I'm a mid-stage Ancient Martial Arts Grandmaster Fishing expert, and I couldn't even dodge Yang Qi's attack, which was only at the Fishing Master level.

Even my reaction was a beat slow. Even at close range, this is unusual.

Could it be that he is also...?

How is that possible? How can the gap between a skilled angler and a seasoned angler be bridged?

Shiraito shook his head, dismissing the thought, and continued walking forward.