Traveling along the lakeside area, it took about half an hour for Lin Yang to reach the anticipated hunting ground.
On this side of the lake, there was a vast shallow area where the bottom could be vaguely seen from above, teeming with aquatic vegetation and small aquatic organisms breeding here, facing the sun, sheltered from the wind, and with plenty of food, it attracted passing little swans to stop again for rest and recovery.
It was the season of autumn migration; this area saw new migrating groups arriving and leaving every day. Although not very large in scale, Lin Yang had observed and determined that it had been stable for more than ten days now.
He came to a small mound that rose slightly with Little White in his arms; the drone took to the air and scanned around. Once he preliminarily confirmed that there were no abnormalities in the hunting ground, he removed Little White's hood.
