After Fishing For 10 Years, I Became A Saint Without Knowing How To Raise Beasts

Chapter 170 Please Hand Over Your Beacons

Yu Shengyun was really conflicted.

She really wanted to tell everyone about Yuchi's incident and mock them.

"You bunch of idiots!"

"This matter was actually done by Yuchi. You didn't expect this, did you?"

It was really difficult to keep a secret.

However, under the current circumstances, she could not let Yuchi's matter be exposed. Otherwise, it would be chalked up as her mistake.

She was not a stupid woman.

Yu Shengyun definitely did not want to sever the bonds of fate between her and Yuchi that had not even solidified yet, so she restrained herself.

While Yu Shengyun was waiting for the final scores to be settled, the fighting in the Black Mountains became more and more intense.

There had been around 10,000 participants when the hunt first started, but after 20 days, there were only around 620.

The death toll was terrifying.

The closer it got to the end of the hunt, the higher the death toll would be.

Based on previous hunts, only 300 people would survive.

Of course, this had nothing to do with Yuchi.

Yuchi had been fishing next to the lake for 20 days. Although some strange things happened occasionally, they did not affect his state of mind.

He was very curious about the so-called leader of the Ghost Parade and how strong he was.

He was trying his best to encounter the leader through fishing.

He obviously wanted to fight the leader.

However, he had only been fishing for 20 days, so the probability of him encountering the leader was abysmally low.

Still, he was not in a hurry.

He could always come here later once he was finished with his matters at Hanjiang.

…

"Is he an idiot?"

"There's something wrong with his brain."

In the sky, a group of participants appeared, fully equipped and ready to go.

They had burly figures, and looked like giants.

It was the giant god race, the race with the highest chance of winning.

The one who said those words was Ju Shanhai, the one recognized as the strongest first-grade Dao realm participant in this hunt.

He could not understand why this strange person was fishing by the lake. Moreover, this person did not have a beacon. It was ridiculous!

However, Ju Shanhai was not bothered about this matter, and did not try to attack Yuchi. He thought that Yuchi was just some member of a small race that was trying to protest and voice their dissatisfaction.

They had come to the lake this time because two more beacons had fallen here. After they obtained the beacons, the members of the giant god race turned to leave.

However, before he left, Ju Shanhai casually struck the surface of the lake in front of Yuchi with his palm.

The lake water splashed on Yuchi's body, drenching him from head to toe. Meanwhile, his clansmen were laughing wildly.

"A wet dog!"

"A drenched chicken!"

"How pitiful!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Let's go, let's go!"

As they laughed, they left. Everyone was feeling very relaxed.

They felt assured of their success.

…

At the edge of the lake, the tide receded.

The ground around the strange lake was covered in icicles.

Yuchi was sitting there.

His body was physically wet from the lake water, but his mind was elsewhere.

He was thinking about what had destroyed the ancient era.

Was the ancient era destroyed and brought to an end by that mysterious ocean that had suddenly appeared?

He was not sure, but he was sure that he would eventually find out in the future.

After he dispelled those thoughts, the water on his body evaporated.

He was not angry at Ju Shanhai. To him, it felt as if a naughty child had shot a water gun at him.

Of course, the most important reason was that it was not time to act yet.

He was in no hurry.

Delicacies were best enjoyed slowly.

This was just the beginning.

…

Another nine days passed.

There were people dying every day!

Every day, beacons would change hands.

Every time they did, it was accompanied by death!

The hunt was about to end.

There was only one day left!

After one final frantic struggle for beacons, everyone would return to the 10,000-meter-tall building.

The giant god race had obtained a total of 68 beacons. They were the frontrunners and leaders of the hunt..

As the team leader, Ju Shanhai was quite satisfied with his performance. Within less than 30 days, he had successfully killed at least 1,000 participants.

"Our team leader this time is really strong."

"Yup,"

"This is probably the highest number of beacons our giant god race has ever obtained."

"This time, not only will we be able to increase our ranking, but we'll be showered with praise when we get back!"

"Just thinking about it makes me feel better!"

"This is all thanks to our team leader."

As the hunt drew to a close, the members of the giant god race were rather relaxed.

At this moment, they could not stop praising Ju Shanhai.

As long as they followed Ju Shanhai, none of the other participants would dare to challenge.

On Ju Shanhai's haughty face, an expression of absolute confidence appeared!

Strength was absolute here!

Those without strength could only shiver in the corners of the Black Mountain and hope to survive.

Then, just as the members of the giant god race were leisurely flying out of the Black Mountains, a rather kind and amiable figure appeared in front of them.

It was Yuchi.

He had a strange expression on his face.

Before these people could react, he smiled and said, "Please pass me all of your beacons."

"Otherwise, I'll beat you to death."

"Thank you," he said.