"I was born in the slums of Chiba City, it's another Night City, very poor, and my life with my mother was also very tough."
Zhuchun withdrew the sword again; this time he wouldn't hold back.
"It was Huang Ban who brought me out of that place, gave me the life I have now. To me, the future in San Lang's eyes is my future. San Lang brings order to countless places, while you are blinded by hate."
He acknowledged the Natural Curl's fighting spirit but did not expect the other party to start spraying insults.
"A thing like a dog, is it worthy of talking to me about the future here? Stop deceiving yourself with all this high-sounding talk."
Chiba
Of course, Natural Curl knew about the Chiba incident.
He looked at Zhuchun Wulang with sarcasm.
"If you're going to be a dog, then just be a dog, why embellish yourself with such gold on your face?"
His figure flickered, the golden blood lingering in the air almost transformed into flowing light particles, colliding with Zhuchun.
