C370 Good Bats' Crouched Ice Praying Carp(5)

Half a day later.

With a defeated face, Lin Shuhua sat back down in front of his fishing cave. His bamboo hat had been cut off, leaving only a part of his raincoat. It looked like a small cloak, and it looked a little fashionable on the little old man's body.

Half of the vast ice surface had been shattered