"I miscalculated."
A weary Gu Beihan raised his hand to rub his temples and sighed lightly, "This time, I truly didn't expect it. We were completely led by the Elder Council. The Three Prefectures cannot be relied upon, and the Genetic Optimization Formula is likely already being distributed."
"Now..."
Just as Gu Beihan was about to arrange what to do next, he suddenly hesitated.
He couldn't remember how many years Zhenfei had been without such an isolated and helpless situation.
At that moment, Gu Beihan began to regret.
If he hadn't targeted Lu Zixun so harshly initially, maybe he wouldn't have ended up helping Sha Fei to take down this unwinnable battle.
Now the situation of the world was in Sha Fei's hands. Whether Zhenfei could even preserve itself was a question, let alone do anything extra.
"Mr. Gu?"
After a while, not hearing Gu Beihan's voice, the aide looked up at him.
In Zhenfei's heart, Gu Beihan, as the pillar, was always able to turn the tides.
