"Since you're here, why not come in and have a seat?" Lin Yuan warmly suggested upon seeing the visitor.
"N-no, thank you. I just remembered, I have clothes at home that I haven't brought in, it's going to rain, I have to go back and get them." Ling Kang started backing away step by step.
Seeing that there was little movement from inside the attic, a sense of relief flashed through Ling Kang's mind.
"Damn it, what's going on!" As Lin Kang retreated, he cursed frantically in his heart, "What bravado, what display of might, it's all for nothing! I shouldn't have come to this godforsaken pier!!"
Ling Kang suddenly moved, ready to dash downstairs.
"What is that?" In Ling Kang's eyes, the other person's body suddenly moved, as swift as a ghost.
Sizzle.
Ling Kang's collar was grabbed by the other person. He felt his vision darken as his mouth and nose were filled with overflowing energy, making it impossible to utter a sound.
Bang!
The door to the fourth floor slammed shut.
