"Annoying person?" Ling Chen asked with interest, "What kind of annoying person? Could it be someone who is pursuing you?"
Su Lin snorted, "There are a lot of people chasing the great me, but I'm not interested in those kinds of people."
"So if it's not someone pursuing you, who is it then?" Ling Chen was a bit puzzled. In his view, someone termed 'annoying person' must be a man.
"When I was in the archaeological team, I met an old Taoist priest who was mysterious, like one of those fortune-telling scammers on the street, acting as if there's nothing he doesn't know. He told me not to travel far, saying the journey would be troublesome and possibly dangerous."
Upon hearing this, Ling Chen couldn't help but laugh, and asked, "Did you believe what he said?"
