Li Muchen touched down on the fishing platform where he had last seen the boy.
His gaze swept the empty stone, and finding no trace of Zhao Feng, his expression hardened. A quick scan of the shoreline revealed him almost a kilometer away, crouched behind a mound of earth, intently fishing.
“He really can’t sit still, can he?”
Li Muchen shook his head and was about to move when a flash of mottled green from the corner of his eye caught his