Gu Jianlin looked into the distance at the Candle Light Divine Tree, once again feeling a strong sense of palpitations. This time, his hope surged like a phoenix rising from ashes, and he asked subconsciously, "Who said that?"
"I don't know. I can't figure out who would contact me at this time."
Chen Bojun raised his head, his rain-soaked face showing a trace of shock: "The President... isn't dead?"
His voice started to tremble, revealing a hint of absurdity and suspicion.
If true, it would undoubtedly be great news.
But the greater possibility is that one of them has betrayed or been captured, deliberately sending false news.
In fact, this Omega Sequence leader had a strong wish in his heart urging him to believe this statement, even though there was a 99% chance it was a trap. He wanted to gamble on the last glimmer of hope.
