That person wasn't facing him. Chu Feng could only see his side profile, but he felt that it was a little familiar.
Of course, this was not the main point. The main point was that the fish clearly did not listen to him.
The person put aside the cleaned fish and casually grabbed the fish food they had left there and scattered it into the pool. The stupid fish rushed over.
The person quickly scooped it up and a fish appeared in her hand. With a raise of her hand and a slash, the fish's stomach was cut open. Her entire movement was smooth without any hesitation.
Chu Feng's eyes widened.
The two people in the pavilion were still talking, unaware that the fish in the pond were suffering from a disaster.
"There's no time." The abbot sighed again. "She kept saying that there was no time. I asked her what she meant, but she was unwilling to say."
