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

Xiao Ying looked at Qing Chen with admiration in his eyes that was complicated and impossible to clearly define.


Qing Chen thought to himself that surely Xiao Ying must have heard some strange rumors to have such a look in his eyes. He must be even more eager to join the daytime operation now…


Li Changqing turned around and said, "There might be an internal Clan Leader meeting tomorrow morning, and all Li Family members who are qualified to enter the ancestral hall must attend. Let's sit together then."


Qing Chen was stunned for a moment, "An internal meeting of the Clan high-level leadership, and they're going to let me attend?"


"Of course," Li Changqing said with a smile, "Your status and position are quite high now. Okay, let's go."


The woman finished speaking and left, her departure brisk and decisive.


However, Qing Chen suddenly thought of a problem.


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