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.
At this moment, he had a clear realization that the person behind him was not Qing Chen's enemy but a Protector.
Yet he still couldn't understand why the other party hadn't taken action to save him?
In the private room, Jiang Xiaotang spoke loudly into the communication channel, "Open the octagon cage!"
Ji Hao said at one side, "Boss, the rules of the martial world..."
"To hell with the rules, it was they who first broke the rules," Jiang Xiaotang cursed, "Open the octagon cage!"
The referee heard the command through his earpiece and immediately walked toward the small iron door, intending to end the boxing match.
However, in the next moment, Qing Chen's voice rang out within the octagon cage, "Don't open it!"
The referee was stunned!
The audience in the front row who could hear Qing Chen's voice was also stunned!
Just when everyone thought Qing Chen was going to die in the octagon cage, he still had the strength to observe his surroundings.