Certainly, one must maximize value to the fullest extent.
"Strange, why can't I divine that the Holy God Sect wants to blow up the Holy White City?" Gu Shanhai was puzzled, feeling his Prophetic Divination being swallowed up by an invisible vortex.
This feeling was peculiar; it wasn't the Holy God Sect's Guardian Elder that was obscured, but rather the fundamental reason behind the bombing of the Holy White City.
"What odd thing has come into this world now." Gu Shanhai's complexion fell flat.
Normally, if there was something he couldn't predict, it was likely something from outside or above this world.
For example, those reborn in the Daoist Soldier World sent back by the world or those with a system like transmigrators.
Otherwise, he could even divine the protagonist, let alone an event.
"Go to investigate... Hell no, I'm not going." Gu Shanhai snarked, cautiousness had to be thorough. To personally investigate such an unknown matter was like courting death.
