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Naming Technique of the Night

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.

The Speaking Pork Trotter · Urbain
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377 Chs

47. Cyber City

Returning to prison cell 18, Lu Guangyi approached and asked, "Boss, did Qing Yan say anything?"

"No," Qing Chen shook his head. "Continue with my plan."

The so-called ousting by other forces of the Qing Clan or the struggle within the Shadows currently mattered little to Qing Chen.

Today, he had also not countered any of Qing Yan's aggressive remarks because only when one is powerful does the response carry any value.

The Breathing Technique had brought him a surprise that was not merely about unlocking the door to becoming a Transcendent.

Last night, he had been so tired that he could barely walk, but when he woke up this morning not only was he brimming with spirit, but his body moved freely without any trace of fatigue.

This feeling was magical, something he had never experienced, seen, or heard of in the Outer World.

Lu Guangyi asked in a low voice, "Did you really have a falling out with Uncle Li Dong?"