"I don't have such powerful means," Mo Lin answered honestly.
Back when Mo Lin changed his fate at the Great Spirit Mountain, it was sheer luck.
As for Mo Lin, he definitely did not have the ability to swap his life with someone else's to save himself.
"How could that be!"
Hu Haqi frowned, his expression shocked, his tone flustered.
"Weren't you the one who survived by changing fate at the Great Spirit Mountain?
How could you not know such powerful methods?
You must be lying to me, right?"
This feeling was akin to losing someone dearly beloved and refusing to accept reality.
That panic deep down in his bones.
"No," Mo Lin shook his head and reiterated.
Hu Haqi's pupils were vacant, muttering to himself, "How could this be!
Why isn't there a way to change fate?"
Next to him, Feng Guo was better at accepting reality and didn't react intensely.
