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

Lao Shijiu watched his boss's retreating figure, thinking what could possibly be so important that Li Changqing would give up the chase to kill Jindai Tongwu and that A-Class expert?


After all, the Shield Defense Camp was about to arrive, and now was the best time to search and capture the Jindai family.


If they delayed for a while, the main members of the Jindai family in City 18 might have already found a way to leave the country.


But he knew, no one could stop what his boss had decided.


After Li Changqing arrived at Jinmao Tower, she took the elevator straight to the 130th floor.


Standing where Li Dongze once stood, she could tell with one glance that the sniper who saved her had indeed been attacked, and was severely wounded!


Li Changqing, across from the wall that Qing Chen had smashed with his back, also found a bullet hole from a sniper rifle. With this comparison, she almost knew what had happened.


325. The Disappearing Qing Chen_2