"Are we going to fish here, too?"
Making their way down to the platform, the three of them were extremely careful. Even so, Jiang Yao still stumbled on the way down, but thankfully, Chen Yuan was right beside her to catch her.
Chen Yuan was taken aback for a moment, looking at the anglers before him who seemed like a crowd at a morning market—all jostling for position, their shouts mingling with the roar of waves crashing against the shore.
Long fishing rods extended from the platform one after another, twitching and pulling in a highly synchronized rhythm.
They were arranged in neat rows, with just enough space for a person to pass between them.
All sorts of bait attached to nylon lines were constantly being cast into the deep waters around the reef. Some used live bait like mushy shrimp or fat worms, while other anglers simply used metal jigs.
