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.
Training began unexpectedly.
Right there in the fitness area, Ye Wan took out a constant-temperature lunchbox.
The lunchbox even had an LED screen, displaying the inside temperature, as well as options like heating, humidifying, air frying, and cooking rice.
Qing Chen thought to himself, isn't this just a rice cooker that doesn't need to be plugged in? It seems that there is also a Yun Liu Tower near the prison.
When Ye Wan opened the lunchbox, inside were neatly arranged slices of beef.
"Eat," Ye Wan said.
"Aren't we supposed to be training, wouldn't eating now upset the stomach?" Qing Chen asked.
"We'll be training with the Breathing Technique. If you don't eat, your body will break down because the consumption is too great," Ye Wan explained.