As Han Fei cultivated, the day had turned to night.
Today, the sea was billowy and the wind was roaring. The three moons were almost shaded by clouds and Han Fei's fishing boat drifted on the sea.
During the day, he didn't feel the difference between the level-two and the level-one fisheries. Although occasionally there were some stupid big fish jumping from the water and attacking him, they were not his opponents at all, and there were no big shrimps like Tentacle Shrimps climbing up the fishing boat.
At night, everything was different. The waves were surging and from time to time, some squids attached to the fishing boat. Unlike the squids in ordinary fisheries, these squids were very fierce.
Smack…
A few tens of meter-long tentacles slammed on the deck and Han Fei almost never stopped waving his double knives. Since dark, he had been slashing and hundreds of tentacles had been stuffed in Forge the Universe.
