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.
Qing Chen knew that Nan Gengchen had more questions to ask, such as why he had appeared on Laojun Mountain, why he had learned how to kill, and why he had been called a subordinate by Liu Dezhu.
But these were not things that could be discussed over WeChat, so after keeping up appearances in the chat, Qing Chen ended the conversation.
After all, if outsiders saw it, it would cause some trouble.
Appearing on Laojun Mountain he could explain, learning how to kill he could explain.
But his relationship with Liu Dezhu, that was problematic.
For now, these excuses might fool Nan Gengchen, but a smart person would certainly not be fooled.
However, Qing Chen had already made preparations in advance, so if one day this lead was pulled by someone, he would discard Liu Dezhu, this puppet, and tell everyone another story.
To be honest, Qing Chen was somewhat moved after chatting with Nan Gengchen.