"Get ready, three, two, one, pull hard!"
As Chu Mingcheng's command sounded, the moment Jiang Luoluo took the fishing rod out of the hole, she immediately yanked back with all her might.
However, the fish's strength was surprisingly great, and even with the two of them working together, it still pulled them forward against the ship's rail.
It was only because Chu Mingcheng now used his immense strength to hold firm and slightly release tension that she didn't crash directly into it.
This enormous spearfish was an insurmountable challenge for Jiang Luoluo, fortunately, the main effort wasn't hers, she was just assisting.
Judging by the angle of the fishing line, the spearfish was swimming away from them in the upper layers of water, straight ahead.
Although some tension was released, the hook was deeply embedded. It seemed impossible for the fish to gill-breathe its way out, unless the line broke.
This didn't worry Chu Mingcheng since the fishing line was very strong.