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.
But he saw the two men slowly approaching Qing Chen, with one of them calmly saying, "Xu Linsen, long time no see."
As these two people emerged, everyone in the prison stopped what they were doing and silently focused on this side.
Everyone here was waiting for Qing Chen to speak.
Qing Chen looked at the man in front of him and after a long silence said, "...Who are you?"
The man sneered, "I've heard that Spades A Xu Linsen is proud, but I never expected you to be this arrogant."
Qing Chen couldn't help but laugh and cry inwardly; he wasn't trying to appear so arrogant, it was simply that he truly didn't know who the other person was, and could only continue the conversation in this manner.
In this situation, pretending to know what you don't is more likely to cause problems.
But then he saw the other man beside him also sneer, "Looks like Spades A Xu Linsen doesn't remember me either."