The Speaking Pork Trotter

In the neon of blue and purple, under the thick steel sky, at the forefront of this surge of data, lies the world post-tech revolution.
It's also the dividing line between reality and illusion.
Steel and flesh, past and future.
In this place, the world outside and inside coexist. Everything in front of us feels like a wall of time within reach.
The darkness is slowly creeping in.
But hey, my friend, you gotta know, we can't just counter darkness with softness.
Gotta use fire.

Naming Technique of the Night

Lordbluefire

He was a bit surprised internally, thinking to himself, how can this young man not need to sleep?


Qing Chen, on the other hand, was thinking that it was only the third day he had returned, and he still had to match wits with this coward from the Outer World, Li Dongze, for four more days...


Just thinking about it made his teeth hurt.


Fortunately, after this return, he had already finished what needed to be done, and he had plenty of time to spend with Li Dongze.


There was just one final hour before the crossing.


The Outer World's Li Dongze, with panda eyes, looked at Qing Chen, "Big brother, do you really not need to sleep?"


During these four days, he had tried to sneak away countless times, but as long as there was the slightest movement, Qing Chen would always notice in time.


No matter how big the noise, no matter how late at night, without exception.


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