Fantasy: I'll do the hacking, and you'll suffer the side effects!

153: The strange hobby of the spoiled princess! The Red Lotus Fish Ancestor! ?When the farce ended, no one expected the outcome to be the Divine Dynasty’s Princess yielding first.

One must know, this fearless Princess didn’t even give Face to the leaders of many seventh-grade forces.

What surprised them even more was that Qin Han’s self-destructive method actually worked.

However, only he could do this; how could others possess such a powerful Physical Body as his?

All of this was observed by Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace, who was waiting ten miles away for the fish to bite.

Her curiosity about Qin Han deepened even further.

Her initial impression was that he was simple, pure, and very humorous.

However, when facing Princess Yunli, he revealed a completely different demeanor.

That immense killing intent was something she had only witnessed a few times in front of her Revered Master.

“A Heavenly Yang Que Martial Artist? What a pity he wasn’t born in Golden Scale,” Xuan Nu of the Toad Palace sighed inwardly.

After Qin Han left, he fled swiftly, knowing that given Zhe Yunli’s personality, she would never let him off so easily.

God-Slaying Stone was extremely happy to regain its freedom, especially since it had thought it would be separated from Qin Han and never see him again in this lifetime.

Now that old friends were reunited, it couldn’t be happier.

“Let me tell you, that little b*tch is truly a handful. She actually used rouge to paint on my body; isn’t that blatant humiliation?”

“And also, she wanted to make some dresses for me to wear and make me her bestie, oh my goodness.”

“And what’s even more outrageous, she acted like a resentful woman in a deep boudoir all day, stuffing all sorts of things into my head. I was almost driven to a breakdown.”

“Fortunately, you came; otherwise, I would have been tormented for much longer.”

Listening to its incessant chatter, the corners of Qin Han’s mouth involuntarily curved upwards.

Although they had only been separated for a few days, he felt as if it had been longer than a year.

The familiar feeling returned; he still liked having someone nagging in his ear.

“Where are Wu De and Chu Jiangnian? Do you know their whereabouts?” Qin Han asked.

“I didn’t encounter the fatty. We got separated in the passage during the teleportation, so I don’t know where they are.”

“But I think there’s a high probability they’re in Golden Scale Que,” God-Slaying Stone said.

“If they’re also here, Wu De wouldn’t miss such a big event as the Golden Scale Celebration,” Qin Han stroked his chin.

“That fatty has such a foul mouth and is so greedy for money; he might have already been caught and deep-fried,” God-Slaying Stone worried.

“Let’s go further ahead and look,” Qin Han said.

He then proceeded forward, seeing many Martial Artists along the way who had made significant gains.

Some even managed to catch Divine Fish, but before they could rejoice, they found that the fish were only half the size of a pinky finger.

Immature Divine Fish had no value, so they could only release them reluctantly.

There were also Martial Artists who, while fishing, pulled out a coffin, and upon opening it, discovered an ancient creature buried inside, scaring them into quickly throwing it back.

Anything was possible within the Golden Scale River.

One could either find a great Opportunity or invite a lot of trouble.

Most people gained nothing.

Qin Han arrived at a turbulent area, where there were noticeably fewer Martial Artists.

“Let’s choose here,” Qin Han suggested.

“What are we doing?” God-Slaying Stone asked curiously.

“Spearfishing.”

With that, Qin Han took out the White Tiger Spear, concealing all its fierce Qi and power.

“You’re using an ancient fierce weapon to spear fish?” God-Slaying Stone had never heard of such a thing before.

“Why not?” Qin Han retorted.

“Why use a sledgehammer to crack a nut? The number of Divine Fish in this place is extremely small; most are ordinary fish species, so there’s no need to waste a valuable item.”

“My target is demon fish. These fish are extremely sensitive to blood, and the White Tiger Spear is most suitable,” Qin Han’s eyes glowed with golden light as he scanned the riverbed.

“Demon fish? These aren’t worth much. Generally, only the Witch Clan of Golden Scale Que collects them; they use them for refining poison,” God-Slaying Stone was puzzled.

“You don’t understand; this kind of fish tastes the most delicious,” Qin Han suddenly glimpsed a three-inch-long fish darting past and struck out with lightning speed.

Splash!

It plunged into the water, spearing the fish directly.

When it came out of the water, a small fish, crystal clear like jade, was hanging on the spearhead, its scales as brilliant as gemstones, shimmering brightly.

“Good luck! A Seven Treasure Spirit Fish right off the bat,” God-Slaying Stone was exhilarated.

Fishing, for people of any age group or even living beings, brings a strange sense of satisfaction and accomplishment.

Coupled with a bit of the unknown, the moment of success always causes adrenaline to surge.

“This fish is a bit small, at most a fifth-grade. Its value is probably around ten thousand Mid-Grade Spirit Stones,” Qin Han took the fish off and placed it into the fish basket given by Cheng Weidong.

Even with a penetrating wound, the Seven Treasure Spirit Fish still lively leaped in the fish basket.

There was no sign of its vitality diminishing.

“The scales of this type of fish are very precious and can be used to forge King Weapons, but it is indeed a bit small. If it were arm-length, it would be worth a fortune,” God-Slaying Stone lamented deeply.

“No hurry. This is a turbulent spot; big catches will always come through here,” Qin Han’s lips curved slightly.

“Quick, quick, a few more times! This stone wants a full fish feast tonight!” God-Slaying Stone was drooling.

Suddenly, a golden phantom streaked past at an incredibly high speed, flying a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye.

“A big one! Catch it!” God-Slaying Stone was incredibly excited.

Qin Han was already prepared. The White Tiger Spear shot out like an arrow, its speed like lightning with the added force.

Whoosh!

In just an instant, it pinned the golden shadow to the riverbed.

“Trying to run?” Qin Han retrieved the White Tiger Spear and grabbed the fish with one hand.

However, as soon as his palm touched it, a tremendous force suddenly came, showing an intention to break free.

“Don’t let it get away!” God-Slaying Stone reminded.

“Don’t worry, it won’t escape.”

Qin Han plunged both hands into the riverbed and gripped firmly.

However, the fish was incredibly slippery, and its tail slapped the water surface forcefully, splashing water several zhang high.

Qin Han wrestled with it, punching the fish body and almost shattering its scales.

With one punch, it immediately became docile, motionless, as if it had been directly knocked unconscious.

“Little fellow, still trying to run?” Qin Han pulled it out of the water.

He didn’t know until he saw it, and when he did, he was startled.

The fish was half a zhang long, entirely golden, with numerous runes imprinted on its scales, exuding a strange aura.

At the tail, there was a thick, large barb, covered in potent venom, emitting an incredibly foul odor.

The most striking feature was its head, which accounted for half the size of its body.

“It’s actually a seventh-grade Crimson Gold Lotus Fish, and it’s half a zhang long, with a lifespan of at least a thousand years.”

“We’ve struck it rich!” God-Slaying Stone exclaimed joyfully.

“The flesh of this fish contains a lot of life essence. Eating a bite can extend one’s lifespan, and it’s very beneficial for one’s Realm. As for its value…”

“I estimate around a million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones,” Qin Han speculated.

“More than that! At least five million Mid-Grade Spirit Stones. This thing is extremely rare, and any treasure related to lifespan won’t be cheap,” God-Slaying Stone felt like it had found a treasure.

However, at this moment, several figures suddenly rushed out from the opposite bank of the river.

They were dressed in the attire of the Senluo Divine Kingdom, and seeing Qin Han capture the treasure, they sternly said, “Boy, we’ve been chasing this Crimson Gold Lotus Fish for a long time! Hand it over quickly!”

“Where did these idiots come from? Who do you think you are?” Qin Han sneered.

“A country bumpkin dares to be so arrogant? I think you truly don’t know how to write the word ‘death’,” seeing that he didn’t know how to appreciate their kindness, several of them immediately harbored killing intent.

Splash!

Suddenly, a colossal creature burst out from the riverbed, sending water splashing thousands of zhang high and shaking the surroundings.

A gigantic head emerged from the water, its sun-like fish eyes staring intently at Qin Han.

The familiar fish body sent a tremor through the hearts of those nearby.

“This size… Is this the Crimson Gold Lotus Fish Old Ancestor?”