Somewhere at a lakeside, a middle-aged man around 40 plus years old was holding a fishing rod and fishing leisurely. Behind him, a young man approached quietly.
"Master, I am here."
That young man stood still.
Boom!
That middle-aged man waved his fishing rod with a hand, causing an explosion on the entire lake's surface. However, there was no sight of a single fish. That middle-aged man helplessly pouted his mouth, "Fishing is so much more difficult than boiling water. This method doesn't suit me. The next time I come here, I should bring a net along. What do you say, Wan Cheng?"
"..."
Wan Cheng closed his eyes to ponder, pretending not to hear him.
This man who fished was none other than Wan Cheng's master, a dignified world esper, Yan Tianyu.
"Forget about it. This activity is too demanding."
