The Omniversal Merchant

Ying Wuji frowned, deep in thought.

Since the boss had said so, there must be a reason behind it.

"Under the fish?"

Xia Yuan, too, was puzzled. Why aim below the fish instead of directly at it?

However, given the boss's insight, he chose to trust him.

Taking a deep breath, Xia Yuan focused on the water.

A fish happened to swim past.

Perfect timing!

His eyes locked onto the target. His arm tensed, muscles coiling like a drawn bow.

Then—strike!

The spear sliced through the air and pierced the water...