Chapter 73

Wilbur did not even open his eyes. He placed his hand in front of his neck like a blade. The fishing line was wrapped around Wilbur's neck several times. The lady pulled, and the line tightened. Somehow, the fishing line was incredibly strong, seemingly laced with some kind of power. It felt like it was able to cut through metal. Yet when Wilbur raised a finger and touched it, the line snapped at once. The lady stared at Wilbur in shock. Wilbur smiled. "Are you surprised?" "I have definitely underestimated you. How did you find out?" The lady asked coldly. Wilbur shook his head. "I didn't know at all. I was just waiting for you. I only knew you were trying to kill me when you made your move." "So, you knew that someone was trying to kill you?" "Some idiot wants revenge. He's had it out for me for a while now. Of course I'd know," Wilbur explained with a shrug. The lady's expression darkened. She kicked over her fishing box and took out two curved daggers from it.