Wang Feng beside him had already caught several catfish by now, and each catfish was particularly large, especially Fat Head; two of them weighed over twenty pounds each. Although the number of his catches didn't match Lin Yang's, their weight certainly didn't lose to his.
Once again baiting the hook with a tender corn kernel and casting the line into the water, this time he waited three minutes and found that he still hadn't gotten a bite, which couldn't help but strike Lin Yang as odd, considering he had been catching them one after another just a moment ago.
When he took a closer look into the fishing spot, he noticed that the dense swarm of fish he had seen before had almost completely vanished without a trace, not even a shadow of a fish to be seen.
"What's going on?"
Seeing this scenario, Lin Yang naturally felt it strange; he had been replenishing the fishing spot continuously, and the fish shouldn't have disappeared without reason.