"I feel like you dragged me here just to be your guinea pig."
"Delusion, definitely a delusion."
Amidst the banter, the pair arrived at the riverside.
It was the same skilled fire-starting and grill-setting routine; after lighting the charcoal, Glenn took out a small piece of Alien Beast Meat, hooked it on, and flung it over twenty meters with a slight effort.
Attracted by the Alien Beast Meat, there was soon movement in the river.
"Here it comes." Glenn, excited, gave a strong tug and in an instant, the river surface burst open, and a 1.5-meter-long big fish jumped out of the water, thrashing wildly and bending the fishing rod into a crescent shape.
But under the immense strength of Glenn's arms, that big bass was still forcibly dragged to the riverside, splashing water everywhere.
