"Concentrated training area..."
Guan Tong looked at his phone. On it was a message from Xu Xiaotian.
He said he'd been busy as hell lately, delivering food and other daily necessities to the officially established concentrated training areas every day.
Guan Tong had seen the news about the establishment of these concentrated training areas online yesterday.
The official explanation was that they didn't want these fanatical training groups to disturb others, so they had designated separate training zones for them.
But no matter how you looked at it, this approach didn't seem likely to improve the situation.
Especially when these fanatics gathered together. Under this "resonance," wouldn't they just become even more fervent?
Guan Tong didn't try to guess the government's motives. It had nothing to do with him anyway, and he had his own business to attend to.
"I've posted the commission," Shangyuan Zi's voice came from the side.
