Fifty-five. The second knock on the door

The fire burned quietly, making the atmosphere in the cabin oppressive.

Certain beings living in the swamp had sent Lu Li this invitation.

Whether this was the root of the warning that "the swamp could hear things that did not belong to it" was unknown, but it was foreseeable that the gathering would be fraught with danger.

It seemed that once one entered the swamp, the level of danger and strangeness escalated visibly.

"Let's just ignore it…"

Anna couldn't think of a reason to go, as it seemed like a sure path to death.

"Hmm, if we can."

Lu Li closed the invitation and placed it aside instead of throwing it into the fire.

Who would dare say that destroying the invitation wouldn't trigger some sort of strange event?

"Why do you say that?"

Anna, whether it was an illusion, detected a hint of pessimism in Lu Li's words.