Anarchy

The moment the convoy set off, Xu Tui's communication device rang. The caller was An Xiaoxue.

"Are you having an academic exchange in Niyah?" An Xiaoxue asked directly, her tone slightly hurried.

"Yes, Miss An. Do you know what happened in Niyah?"

"I just found out. Where are you guys now? The Niyah Sector might be in turmoil soon."

"Turmoil?"

"Shamera open a bad start. And this bad start is something that all the genetic committees on the Blue Star are unwilling to see or sit back and do nothing about.

"The forces of the other genetic committees might intervene in the Niyah Sector immediately. Perhaps the other genetic committees have already taken action." Because it was an encrypted channel, An Xiaoxue was very direct on the phone.

Xu Tui was startled.

Xu Tui had thought of this not long after the incident. However, he had thought that there might be a change tomorrow, so he was not as anxious as An Xiaoxue.