C1459 Borehole Fishing

On the ice of the wide valley, the firelight swayed in the cold wind, and there was a faint excited laughter.

Lin Feng was standing at the height of eight meters. When he reached his neck, there was only a thin layer of ice beneath him. It was as clear and translucent as glass. He took the torch and was in no hurry to dig through it. First, he had to enlarge the hole.

If there were any fish