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 didn't know what tasks had been involved in past Shadow Clashes, he just felt it strange that all the candidates were suddenly heading to City No. 18.
According to the information he had, Qing's Bloodline was scattered across nine cities, with factions engaging in constant intrigue and rarely gathering together.
It was only for the Clan's grand meeting, which occurred every four years, that everyone would converge in City No. 10... the political heart of the Federation.
But whatever the case, this intel was crucial for Qing Chen.
For the upcoming Shadow Clash, he would have to rely on himself.
And this chat group might provide him with a lot of useful information in the future.
It seemed that Li Si, this Time Traveler, must also have connections with Qing's Family, otherwise he wouldn't be so concerned about the Shadow Clash.
In the chat group, Li Si asked, "Is the gathering of candidates in City No. 18 related to the Lee family? Why?"