"Xiaoyu, are we now… still going to look for Lu Shu? At such unearthly hour…" Chen Zuan asked curiously. Now that the military merit he long dreamed of was his, all he wished was simply to wait it out in the remains with no mishap. Moreover, the task of locating the Matrix Eye had got nothing much to do with him.
Chen Zuan hailed from the capital. The youths there were highly competitive, to the point that even the girls started to look at military ranks and capabilities. Hence, Chen Zuan had forced himself to approach his family to fight for the chance to come here. The old man at home even praised him at that time. Sadly, his application for a master to accompany him was rejected by his father…
