"Oh, then forget it."
Since that's the case, it's better to release it back into the ocean. Foods that most people don't recommend are better left to curiosity without getting too carried away.
Just as Lin Yang was about to let the fish go, there came a slap from the side, and another Ghost Head Knife was caught by Wang Meng.
After Wang Meng lifted the fish, he glanced over at Lin Yang, only to see that he was already holding the Ghost Head Knife and throwing it back into the sea.
Master Lin truly is Master Li, catching fish faster than even a professional angler like himself, and by the looks of it, even bigger than his own.
"Whoosh!"
At that moment, another person by the side lifted their fishing rod; judging from the tight bend of the pole, they had hooked a fish.
It seemed the fish wasn't very big, probably not even ten pounds.
If it were Lin Yang, he could have easily flung it up with one hand.
