A large river lay in front of Li Yuanqing. The river was a thousand feet wide and its end could not be seen.
Behind Li Yuanqing was a straw hut. An old man walked over with a teapot.
"Little brother, why did you come here at such a young age?"
The old man was the guide here. He had been born and raised by the riverbank all his life and knew the situation here quite well. Most of the people who came here would come here to inquire about the situation.
Li Yuanqing had also come here on someone's recommendation. After briefly describing the shape of those grass carp, he had a rough location.
"Sir, I wonder if there are many humans and demons coming and going from this river?"