With an urge of determination, Chen Anyue stomped into the hall. No one even paid her any mind and this time she decided that if a lifetime of niceties could not accomplish anything then it would do her well to use a little force.
She shoved her Shimei out of the formation and took her spot without a word.
"Young Miss!" Someone called after her in shock for her sudden actions but Anyue chose to ignore it as she dove into the large-scale communication array.
'Er-ge?' She tried first.
Without waiting for a response she tapped into a different branch of the spell, 'A-Zhang, are you there?'
Yuan Xuelan's voice was oddly calm as it came to her, with a mature hint that she didn't quite recognize before.
'Shijie. We saw the flares.'