They too had come prepared, and they too were after a Pure Yang Fire Perch.

Yet one had an ample harvest, while the other had yet to see any sign of their prey. Who could have remained calm after seeing this?

“City Lord, how much longer must we wait?” the Jade Heaven Water Monarch couldn’t help but ask.

Wei Yun’s expression shifted uncertainly. “It’s hard to say.”

“.....”

If they failed to capture a Pure Yang Fire Perch tonight, how would they obtain the good fortune they were after?

“Everyone, don’t panic. Even if we fail to obtain a perch, we can request one from our young friend over there,” said the White-Faced Daoist in a raspy voice.

Hearing this, the gathered old monsters felt reassured.

All of them were infamous heretical cultivators and old monsters. Over the years, they’d killed countless living things. To them, seizing treasures by force was as commonplace as eating and drinking; this couldn’t have been any simpler.

However, in the time that followed, Su Yi caught one Pure Yang Fire Perch after another, while there were no movements on Wei Yun’s side. This left the old monsters decidedly displeased.

Some of them were beside themselves...