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

Wait a minute, that person who was chatting with them just now...


Qing Chen walked towards the exit of the train station; he planned to find a hotel to stay in first and see if Liu Dezhu and the others had found out anything.


Liu Dezhu's group, Nan Gengchen's group, and Luo Wanya's group had set off 3 hours earlier than him, so they should have already arrived at the Zheng City International Conference Center by now.


Just then, a young man caught sight of Qing Chen and suddenly froze, "What are you doing here?"


He seemed to have finally found a clue related to Qing Yuan.


This time the Time Traveler Federation had taken over the Zheng City International Conference Center, as well as five nearby hotels.


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