"Strategic genius?"
"Coincidence?"
"Or was there a strategic advisory corps behind him?"
"But no matter which it was, there is only one thing I want to accomplish now: erase his influence! During this incomparably crucial Millennial War, I will not permit other voices or uncontrollable factors to exist on the Human-Demon Battlefield!"
Within the Grand Governor's Mansion, Grand Governor Prince Li Ji Yuan's face was iron-blue, and terrifying fury blazed in his eyes.
This time, he was truly enraged.
The Human-Demon Battlefield was his territory.
The Human-Demon Battlefield was Great Zhou's national gateway, and it was incomparably important to him as well.
Yet Ye Zhen's two consecutive prophetic predictions had introduced a variable into this place that gave him an unbearable headache.
Just imagine: he was carrying out his strategic plan, but the current Ye Zhen had gained the ability to influence that plan.
Especially when his strategic plan might carry certain private objectives under certain circumstances, Ye Zhen's influence could be fatal.
Ji Yuan had considered directly issuing an order to Ye Zhen in the name of the Grand Governor's Mansion, forbidding him from interfering with the strategic plans of the entire Human-Demon Battlefield in any form from now on.
But the problem was, once such an order was issued, the authority of their Grand Governor's Mansion would suffer another blow.
Who ever suppressed a meritorious official?
Openly suppressing a meritorious official in the army, especially on the eve of battle, could very likely cause the troops' morale to collapse.
Besides, Ye Zhen's mouth was his own. If Ye Zhen spoke in secret, could he possibly control him?
What was even more fatal was that Ye Zhen, inside and out, was entirely Benevolent Sovereign Ji Long's man. Now that Ye Zhen had gained such influence, Prince Li Ji Yuan