By the river, there was an abrupt triangular rock that protruded slightly upward, making it look like a platform.
An old man with a simple attire and a short stature was squatting on the rock, fishing. Beside him sat a large plastic bucket as he silently fished away.
"He looks kind of familiar..." Bai Mengmeng frowned and thought for a moment before finally remembering. Wasn't this the security guard who checked everyone for prohibited equipment during the competition?
Chapter 155