An old man could be seen on a boat anchored in the middle of the lake, fishing. Both his hat and robe were made of straws. 

Jian Ming and the daoist found this rather strange. Who would be fishing in Worldbreaker?

Cultivators who wanted to broaden their horizons or seek treasures would always be in a rush, crossing through at top speed. Time was of the essence. Thus, none performed leisure activities such as fishing here. 

“What is he doing?” Jian Ming murmured.

“He’s definitely someone special, it is not just fishing.” The daoist whispered and then glanced at Li Qiye. 

The two felt that the old man seemed to...