The corners of True Word Venerable's lips lifted slightly, revealing a relieved smile.
She was in a very good mood.
The Female Spirit Fish is a precious species from the Heavenly State, extremely difficult to nurture.
She had spent three years raising about a dozen, and in another year, they would become mature enough to enhance her Divinity Transformation Realm.
This day, she had been waiting for a long time.
Clapping her hands, she tossed the last bit of Spirit Rice into the pond, saying:
"As long as one of them can grow up, I have a chance to advance to the next layer of Divinity Transformation..."
As she was speaking.
A hair-thin spatial crack appeared without warning above the fish pond.
A golden fishhook emerged from it, hooking the mouth of a Female Spirit Fish.
The Female Spirit Fish struggled in pain, thrashing in the water.
But it was still mercilessly dragged into the void.
True Word Venerable was stunned.