By the lake!
The spring breeze blows gently, willow branches sway.
At the border between Linhu Village and Liu Village, dozens of people were gathered.
On the Liu Village side, in the midst of the crowd, stood a tall and sturdy young man, his clothes half-open, arms crossed, appearing very relaxed.
"If you're afraid to get into the water, then admit defeat, stop wasting time here."
The young man shook his head with some boredom, while on the Linhu Village side, a middle-aged man complained unhappily, "The fishing area dispute between the villages has never allowed martial artists to participate. You from Liu Village broke the rules first, so why should we get into the water for this unfair competition?"
Zhou Fei heard this and his gaze fell on the middle-aged man, a trace of viciousness flashing in his eyes. He had heard about this person from his grandfather.
Gu Hai, the best fisherman in Linhu Village.
