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

The weather was clear, and in the sky above the mid-mountain estate, the setting sun cast its glow on the fiery clouds rolling in from the distance.


As Li Ke tidied up the utensils on the table, he said, "Master, tonight Father will bring the others, and together they will perform the ceremony to acknowledge you as their teacher."


Qing Chen lay on the recliner, using the spiritual practices from the 'Mysterious World' to nurture his spirit with the principle of 'winning others over with virtue'. He merely responded with a simple 'Hmm' without further comment.


Ever since he discovered that the secret of the passageway had been exposed, he hadn't felt at ease for a moment, fearing that some monster might crawl out and finish him off instantly.


If it weren't for Li Ke coming to cook, he might still be sitting on the steps at the entrance of the passageway right now.


314, Not everyone can be my student.