Wang Tao tied the stunned mutant pig to an iron chain, which was connected to a huge metal rod at the other end. After finding a good position, he swung hard, propelling the mutant pig outwards. It stopped just two or three meters above the water. Wang Tao held the rod with one hand, easily countering the massive inertia.
Just as before, it was still fishing.
If there were sea beasts below, the mutant pig should be able to lure them out.
Then...
The morning passed, and looking at the calm water surface, Wang Tao's face turned somewhat dark.
"Could it really have been that person's illusion?"
Wang Tao, holding the metal rod, walked forward to the nearest position to the water. Still, nothing happened, the surface of the water was very calm.
"Hmph—"
