The six-year-old Zhao Fu holds a fishing spear, crouched on the fishing boat.
Who could have imagined that the former Golden Core Master, Demon Body Demon King, Martial Arts Celestial Being,
would now be standing on a broken little fishing boat, spearing fish?
Zhao Fu's eyes are calm, his gaze completely patient.
"Since this life is mortal, it shall be a peaceful one for my parents."
Zhao Fu is in no hurry to reincarnate again.
If possible, Zhao Fu truly wishes to wait until the Human Race dominates the entire continent before reincarnating.
That way, the likelihood of being born only to face the gaping maw of a Demon Cultivator would be much smaller.
But let's leave that aside for now.
At the very least, he cannot disappoint the parents of this life.
Zhao Fu has had many parents, treating each set like his true parents every time.
And it indeed is so.
"White Scale Golden Fish!"
The fishermen on the accompanying boats all shudder at the sight of the fish.
