Chapter 323: The Grand Urban Stage, Don't Come If You're Not Sick

"How long is this going to take?"

After waiting a while, Liu Zheng asked.

"Hard to say, probably a few more hours."

The Fisherman paused and said.

"Then find something fun for me to kill some time, it's so boring just waiting here."

He stretched and said.

"Lucky you, where am I supposed to find something fun in the sewer?"

The Fisherman rolled his eyes.

"Then get me a fishing rod, I'll fish for fun."

"In your dreams! You'll never fish in my territory again in your life."

The Fisherman angrily said.

Last time this kid went fishing, he nearly met a premature end. Think twice about fishing; it's not happening.

"Don't worry, my Luck Value isn't maxed out this time."

Liu Zheng said.

"Still no."

The Fisherman was adamant.

"If there's nothing fun, then at least get me something good to eat."

He scaled back his request, saying.

"Only have shit, you want some?"

The Fisherman said expressionlessly.

"Tsk"

Liu Zheng flipped him the middle finger with three tentacles.