"Forget it."
He said to the Ferryman.
"You don't need to make things difficult for it anymore."
The Ferryman had no choice but to give up, no longer trying to bother the stubborn little squirrel.
Plop~~
At that moment, Xuanqing, who had been calmly fishing, suddenly felt the seemingly ordinary fishing rod in his hand dip sharply.
A colossal power surged up from the depths of the Sea of Time.
"Wow! What treasure have we caught?"
The little squirrel perked up at the sight, forgetting to chew the pine cone in its mouth, its eyes wide open and fixed on Xuanqing's fishing rod.
Beneath the silver-white rivers, an unimaginably giant shadow began rising slowly.
The oppressive atmosphere from the shadow even caused the surrounding space-time to distort slightly.
The little squirrel opened its mouth wide enough to fit an egg, exclaiming in surprise:
"My goodness! Are there fish this big in the Space-Time River?"
Splash splash splash~~
