The back figure of the White Tiger exuded loneliness. It seemed to be grappling with some heartbreaking thoughts, giving off an air of desolation.
Although it could simply win its meals by acting cute, it insisted on employing a melancholic demeanor. Lu Bei found this puzzling. However, the undertones hidden in its words smelled strongly of the Great Momentum Heavens, which piqued his curiosity to investigate the situation.
The appearance of the White Tiger was nothing more than a sideshow. Lu Bei didn't bother mingling with the crowd, choosing instead to continue fishing by the riverside with a cheerful Lin Yu.
Soon, Lin Yu's smile faded.
Lu Bei had just emerged from being a rookie, unaffected by the curse of the 'Air Force'. After a moment's rest, he caught another two-pounder. In contrast, Lin Yu, a seasoned member of the 'Air Force', spent the whole time feeding the fish.
