Chapter 43: One Strike's Might

g stood in the air, his entire body taut and rigid, like a fishing rod erected between heaven and earth.>This rod has no "line," but space and time are its "lines." This rod has no hook, but all thing...is... how embarrassing!Being pushed out on display like merchandise, Jiang instantly felt speechless.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translate!He finally understood why Xu Xian...