Han Li gave Feng Mian a deep look, then suddenly smiled and said, "You have a good eye."
"Of course," Feng Mian's mouth curled slightly.
"However, I cannot meet your conditions," Han Li shook his head with a light sigh.
The black and white fishing rod was a fourth-step rod, not to mention he didn't have enough cultivation to use it, even if he did, he wouldn't let Feng Mian use it.
There were many reasons for that.
At most, Han Li could offer a True Immortal Rank orange fishing rod for exchange, even if the True Immortal Rank treasures he fished out didn't belong to him, Han Li didn't care.
However, it seemed there was no such rule for the ten Karma Fishing Rods, so the treasures Feng Mian fished out would still be his, here he was the biggest, the longest, the strongest.
Upon hearing this, the corners of Feng Mian's mouth curled upward even more.
As expected, she had won the bet, Han Li was still caught in her grasp.
