Liu Jia had been borrowed by Bai Hao to Xi City to study and handle the already out-of-control aberrant pollution situation. His time might not truly have been as ample as he claimed. But an appointment such as "meeting Ronan in person" had to be placed at the very highest priority, no question about it.
Ronan, meanwhile, had not intended to meet Liu Jia today. He was still thinking about Outer Earth, wondering whether the Reclamation Corps might make any new moves. He had wanted to get in and out quickly—make contact with the Justice Chief Priest, especially the Balance of Truth, form a basic judgment, then return to sound out the Martial Emperor.
But since Liu Jia had already taken the initiative to show his stance, changing the date now would not look good. So Ronan gave a vague response.
"Fine. We'll talk when we meet..."
"Wait a moment, are you in Mo City right now?" Liu Jia seemed only to have just processed the information in Ronan's words. He abruptly added the question, forcibly extending the conversation.
Ronan paused as well. "Yes, near Mo City's Coastline."
"Sorry for the presumptuous question, but could you give me your coordinates?" Liu Jia hurriedly added, "I don't mean anything else by it. I just want to confirm the latest intelligence."
Ronan did not care. Even if a nuclear bomb came down on Inner Earth, he would not be afraid.
"Twenty-three degrees north latitude..." Ronan read out the coordinates the Martial Emperor had given him, then asked, "Do you need me to repeat them?"
Liu Jia fell silent for a moment before saying, "Is the density of Aberrant Species where you are unusually high at the moment?"
"Yeah, they're pretty densely packed... So, what intelligence is this?"
"According to feedback from the