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 elder spoke from the side, "Are you formally taking him as your disciple now? Li Ke, kowtow to your master."


Li Ke was stunned for a moment before he knelt down with a 'thud' and sincerely kowtowed three times. His head thudded against the floor, a sound that was painful to hear.


Qing Chen looked at the elder, "Knights do not observe the ritual of kowtowing."


"No matter, he has already kowtowed to you. If he gets into any trouble in the future, you'll definitely have to help him," the elder replied.


However, upon hearing this conversation, Li Ke suddenly looked up, "Knight?"


In his heart, a turbulent wave surged. It seemed that for the descendants of the Li Family, the title of 'Knight' held a unique allure!


Li Ke looked at his grandfather and then at Qing Chen.


Before this, the elder had only mentioned that he should acknowledge a master, but had never explicitly stated that Qing Chen was a Knight!


All of this was too surprising for Li Ke!


340, Li Ke, Ask the Heart 2