Hearing this, the mysterious old man cast a slight glance at him, then continued staring at the fishing float before him.
Cao Xing was left standing awkwardly.
After about half a minute, Cao Xing glanced at the old man's fishing process.
This ice hole was at least seven or eight meters deep. It seemed bottomless, but after advancing to the Second Order creature, his improved physical fitness had also significantly enhanced his eyesight.
Cao Xing could see that the old man's fishing float hadn't moved the entire time, and the small wooden bucket beside him was empty.
Cao Xing was taken aback, was it true that a fishing enthusiast going home empty-handed was normal?
Even such a powerful NPC hadn't caught a single fish.
"Ahem..."
Cao Xing cleared his throat and asked: "Honorable Chinon, are you fishing?"
The old man finally looked at him seriously when he heard his name called.
"You know me?"
