Don't even talk about fishing something that weighs a few dozen pounds or even a hundred pounds, even if it's ten times heavier, fishing something weighing dozens of tons is not a problem at all.
Upon Xiao Pang's reminder, Fang Hao also quickly reacted.
At the other end of the fishing rod, the object caught seemed rather heavy.
When Fang Hao grasped the fishing rod, he instantly felt the tip dip slightly, a great weight transmitted up the rod, bending it into an arc.
Hm?
What's this?
Fang Hao quickly deduced that the catch this time was definitely not a fish.
If it were a fish, it wouldn't feel like this.
Then what could it be?
This piqued Fang Hao's curiosity.
He hadn't exerted much strength yet, temporarily unclear about what he had caught.
As for how heavy it actually was, he was also unsure.
He hadn't yet pulled the object up.
The thing was still submerged at the bottom of the water.
It was merely caught by the fish hook, barely holding on.
