If it were really possible to go with the flow, a mere thirteen days wouldn't have caused such a great shock; it would take at least about nine months to reach such a sensation before one could follow the current.
As expected, a brilliance flew past, and the Holy Saint notified Gu Shanhai to attend a meeting again.
The Saints wanted to execute the Reduction Plan, and they surely wouldn't just talk the talk without data to back it up; otherwise, if they really relied on mere conjecture, they would have perished long ago.
"It seems I have to make a trip. It looks like this Reduction Plan should be canceled," Gu Shanhai stood up, collecting Little White, and prepared to depart.
His guess wasn't without reason; after realizing they had vastly underestimated Shanhai, the Saints would certainly have to alter their original plan.
In an instant, he teleported to the council room. He wasn't the first to arrive; several Saints had already gotten there.
