Torr's Invitation

"Then I'm sorry. I don't like to socialize with strangers," Lin Sen said coolly.

Torr's face stiffened, then he smiled. "Friend, don't be in a hurry to reject me. Believe me. I'll surprise you."

With that, he led the way, and Lin Sen followed behind him.

The further they went, the more remote it became. The road became harder and harder to walk. They rarely even saw houses, leaving only overgrown hills.

This area was already a distance away from the city, and there were no villages nearby.

This was representative of poverty.

The buildings here were dilapidated, and the walls were filled with cracks and gaps. It looked like ruins.

Under such circumstances, it was really strange that one could still maintain order in a town.

"Why did you bring me here?" Lin Sen frowned. "This looks like the entrance to a tomb."