Li Chen gazed quietly out of the window through the glass.
Although he never admitted it openly, everyone in the Nether Army knew that Li Chen was actually someone who valued emotional bonds deeply.
Yet valuing emotions, at certain times, often became the greatest weakness. If one wasn't careful, the enemy could relentlessly exploit this weakness, using methods that would make you wish for death, and ultimately, kill you.
Watching the three girls sitting cross-legged in the courtyard, diligently practicing, a hint of warmth appeared in Li Chen's eyes.
Li Chen had always tried to make himself colder, and at certain times, he indeed succeeded. So much so that he reached a level of coldness that even made his own blood freeze.
But occasionally, there would always be someone to bring him warmth.
Family, brothers. Without them, Li Chen didn't even dare to imagine what he might have become.
Humans cannot live in solitary existence.
No one is an exception.
