365 The fall of the Li Consortium

In the Southwest, Li Shentan was walking alone in a vast forest on a small path that was only wide enough for a car to pass. The ground had turned muddy after a downpour.

He was carrying a fishing rod on his shoulder with a fish basket hanging from his waist.

In the fish basket made out of bamboo strips, two large river shrimps were wriggling, and three crabs had their pincers and legs tied up with hemp twine. Each crab looked like it weighed around 1 to 1.5kg. If these crabs were caught in the times before The Cataclysm, they would definitely be considered a good catch.

"Little Liren, did you get a good look at what that shadow in the river was?" Li Shentan asked.

Si Liren's sweet voice could be heard above him. "No, I didn't really see it."

Li Shentan curled his lips. "It was quite scary."

"Don't worry, it can't beat me," Si Liren comforted.