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Although he was somewhat threatened into joining the secretive organization opposed to Black Water Sect, Fang Xi still maintained a good attitude.
As long as he remained as indifferent as a salted fish, no one could take advantage of him!
At this time, following the original plan, he continued to sail tens of thousands of miles out to sea, then anchored the Spirit Boat and picked up his fishing rod to fish.
The Mysterious Dark Heavy Water had a strong blocking effect on Divine Consciousness, so Fang Xi gradually grew fond of this activity.
Unknown, sometimes means surprises!
Gurgle-gurgle!
With one hand maintaining the fishing posture, and the other opened a gourd of Spirit Wine, pouring a few mouthfuls into his mouth.
Half an hour later, Fang Xi's eyebrows twitched, and a hint of joy appeared on his face, "Got a bite..."
He sharply lifted the fishing rod, and the silkworm fishing line quickly emerged from the water, revealing... a pitch-black crystal stone!
