Chapter 210: Pluck This White Eagle Bald! (Seeking Subscriptions)

Fang Hao fished up the ejection seat of the fighter jet, once again causing quite a stir.

The livestream room was exceptionally lively.

A group of viewers were teasing Fang Hao about fishing up a corpse.

Nicknames like "Bone-fishing Immortal," "White Bone Great Saint," and "White Bone Immortal" started to proliferate; but most importantly, his catching a corpse... this time he really couldn't clear his name.

He had fully proven his ability to fish up corpses.

It was a capability that couldn't be ignored even if one tried.

Fang Hao was completely numb to it.

He would never have imagined that he could fish up an ejection seat and even find a pilot's skeletal remains on it.

It seemed that this luck divination was unreliable after all.

Despite not having bad luck, he still ended up fishing up a corpse.

Sigh... he could only let out a deep sigh in his heart.

"We're preparing to send someone down to take a look, to see if we can find the flight helmet,"