In a way, the fishing line Wang Xuan offered was of superior quality; had it been used for its intended purpose of fishing for heavenly medicine, it would have undoubtedly been effective and even better. 0

Huang Kun's body trembled uncontrollably, barely containing his urge to smash Wang Xuan into a pulp, as the situation had turned disastrously against him.0

"I acted in good faith, offering a superior fishing line out of sincerity," Wang Xuan shook his head. "I never anticipated you would treat me this way."1

Hearing these words, Huang Kun felt like exploding on the spot!0

Wang Xuan continued, "I thought too highly of you. As celestial beings, you've discarded the purest and most beautiful essence of humanity: kindness. Your malice has seeped into your bones, corrupting the deepest part of your souls."0

His voice was calm, without any intense emotion, yet this tranquility was like adding salt to Huang Kun's wounds. This understated approach was akin to a second injury, more unbearable for Huang Kun and the others.0

Indeed, if the celestial beings hadn't harbored malicious intentions, such a tragic event would never have occurred. It was a situation wrought...0