Lu Yin waited quietly, and the next day, a female disciple from Chaosgod Mountain arrived and met with him.

Lu Yin had disguised himself with the fisherman’s appearance, and given his current strength, no one on Chaosgod Mountain would be able to see through his disguise unless it was Cang Zhou.

"Let's go. Elder Cang Song is waiting for you," the woman said.

Lu Yin was caught off guard. "You?"

The female disciple pointed outside. "You’re not the only one here; there’s another person from your Anglers’ Club who wants to sell fish. You two should know each other."

Lu Yin followed her finger and saw a familiar middle-aged man. Lu Yin’s expression instantly changed a bit; wasn’t that the same man who had cooked the fruit fish on Nightking Planet?

The man looked at Lu Yin, and his expression also changed. He smiled as he said, "Number Six, I didn't expect to see you here. What kind of fish did you catch?"

Lu Yin hefted the bucket in his hand. "Elder Cang Song likes to eat these. How ‘bout you?"

The man looked in the bucket Lu Yin held and frowned. "Number Six, how many times have I told you that you can't store that kind of fish like this! It messes with the taste. What will Elder Cang Song do if he isn’t satisfied when eating it?"

He then turned to the female disciple. "Please wait a moment....