Lin Mo smiled. The Qilin's words were like a calming pill for him.
This was equivalent to turning a death tribulation into a great calamity. It was a good sign.
The two of them sat on the ground with the Dao Law of Fate revolving around them. The two of them deduced it together and felt the endless changes in their fate.
With their combined efforts, Lin Mo's next encounter could be predicted, but the two of them could not see it.
There were hundreds and thousands of endings, with endless variations.
This was because any action, decision, or even mentality that Lin Mo made could affect the outcome.
In addition, there were also creatures involved in this matter. Their thoughts would also determine the ending for Lin Mo.
Fortunately, among these countless endings, there were very few dead ends.
