They followed Elder Wang for quite a while until they reached a pond. Elder Wang finally stopped, set his fishing gear aside, pulled out a small stool, sat down, and then picked up the fishing rod. He affixed the bait onto the hook and tossed it into the pond, making no other movements after that.
Song Yun imitated him, except he didn't have a stool and just sat on the ground, watching if Elder Wang would make some earth-shattering moves, like inner strength transmitted through the fishing line into the water, causing explosions that would send fish flying out — that would certainly be more thrilling than action films.
But as time slowly passed, five minutes, ten minutes, up to half an hour, Elder Wang sat there in silence, without even moving, just as when they had arrived.
