"The days ahead are likely to be difficult."
As the car gradually came to a stop, Ji Jue sighed, recalling the bizarre atmosphere at the banquet, along with the countless gazes directed at him. It felt like a storm was imminent.
Indeed, the Empire and the Federation have already issued communiqués and notices for order, stability, and productivity.
But they didn't explicitly say not to fight!
On the contrary, the increased production of Fuel Element and the expansion of mining operations, along with the necessary equipment and manpower, represents interests and trends that will lead everyone into fierce conflict.
It is foreseeable that in the coming days, even if the surface appears more stable, the underground struggles will only intensify.
That's not peace, but plunder under the name of peace.
Ji Jue, however, was precisely the unwelcome visitor.
Yan Fei grinned, "Don't worry, Mr. Ji. Whoever comes, I'll take them down."
