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.
Late at night.
Qing Chen returned to his room and took out his communicator, "Are you there?"
This time, even at 3 am, Liu Dezhu responded immediately, "Boss! I'm here! I sleep with the communicator beside my pillow. As soon as it vibrates, I wake up, always waiting for your summons! Boss, how's my performance?"
Qing Chen sat on his bed in the bedroom, his expression turning strange. Why had Liu Dezhu suddenly changed his ways?
The abrupt display of loyalty left him a bit uncomfortable.
Could it be that a bout of punishment had truly reformed Liu Dezhu?
Qing Chen sent a message, "Call Kunlun, there's something very important. It must be communicated to them as quickly as possible."
A few minutes later, Liu Dezhu replied, "Boss, Kunlun Lu Yuan's phone is turned off again..."
Qing Chen was speechless. The last time he asked Jiang Xue to call Lu Yuan, the guy's phone was off, and now, it happened again.