Every family in the Perennial World that raised isolated civilizations treated them with great importance, as they were a vital source of slaves and fodder for the battlefield.

The Bei family’s ancestor and the girl accompanying him both eagerly watched the fishing line. Just how many people would they catch this time?

The fishing line grew more and more taut as the pull on it grew stronger. Finally, the old man smiled and shook his head. "Xiaoyu, you’ve won our bet. With this much tension, there’s no way there’s any less than five people this time."

The girl was thrilled, and she grabbed hold of the old man's arm. "Ancestor, do you mean it? Am I really going to Virtue Archives!?"

"Hahahaha, work hard, and we’ll see. We’ll see." The old man laughed, but he was actually feeling quite heartbroken at this moment, as he doted on the girl a great deal.

Suddenly, the tension on the fishing line spiked, and the old man was instantly yanked into the pond before he could even react. Because she had been holding onto the man, the young girl was also pulled in, and the two people fell down and crashed onto a planet.

There was a bang as the two smashed into a desolate wasteland. Everything happened so quickly that they both took a moment to process the sudden change.

In front of them, there was a young man observing them with a great deal of interest. He was Lu Yin.

He had also appeared in the middle of this wasteland after being sent to the Perennial...