Lu Xun first took his aunt and the other two back home, and after setting down the luggage, the family went out for dinner together.
During dinner, his uncle proactively brought up the topic of the Blood Race and the Empire's attacks on the Human Federation with Lu Xun.
"It's fortunate that Jinghai City hasn't been targeted by those bastards," his uncle lamented, "I heard on the news that the targets of the Blood Race and the Empire are some low-level self-looping cities located at the border. Jinghai's city defense is relatively weak and its location is quite remote, so logically, Jinghai City should have a high chance of being attacked..."
"Indeed, we are lucky," Lu Xun nodded in agreement, his expression unchanged.
In fact, Jinghai City had been targeted long ago.
Spies had come several times, but they were all wiped out cleanly.
Moreover, they weren't ordinary spies; they were aces from both the Blood Race and the Empire's spy organizations.
