"Huh?" Bai Xiaochun was initially confused. However, after seeing the crazed Preceptor Seadeep's bloodshot eyes shift to look at his fishing pole, he realized the truth. The man had clearly come to the conclusion that there was something special about his gear that enabled him to hook so many heavenly dragonfish.
"Well, I guess it makes sense," he thought. "This awesome demigod fisherman has been fishing here for more than a hundred years, and obviously has really sharp eyes!"
From the way Preceptor Seadeep was breathing, it seemed he was having a hard time keeping himself under control.
"Name your price, Fellow Daoist Bai," he said. "I want that gear of yours!"
