[You were not at all surprised by the appearance of [Future] Mo Wuy ya.]
[As a [Nascent Soul True Lord], he was bound to the Fortune of a Sacred Land and would inevitably sense keywords such as "[Rogue Cultivator's Good Fortune]," which were closely tied to his Destiny.]
[Mo Wuy ya wore a plain gray robe, his hair and beard white and his face aged. Only his eyes held the sediment of endless vicissitudes, now rippling with excitement.]
[Though he could not directly see the [Spacetime Token]'s Light Screen, he could sense the change in Mo Wuyou. His resonant voice brimmed with emotion:]
["My lord, ever since you—"]
["Wait!" You hurriedly interrupted through Mo Wuyou.]
[You could not let him speak of events in the [Future]]
[—that would invite [Karmic Law Punishment].]
[You were not Lin Feng. You might not withstand a Punishment powerful enough to cause the [Heavenly Venerable]'s Annihilation.]
[Through the Light Screen, you had Mo Wuyou relay your instructions: "Mo Wuy ya, say nothing of the past for now. I will ask, and you will answer."]
[[Future] Mo Wuy ya's expression turned solemn, and he nodded in assent.]
[You drew a deep breath and, through Mo Wuyou, asked the question that concerned the truth of your Life and Death:]
["What... did I say at the very end?"]
["Boom—!!!"]
[The instant your words fell, an invisible, terrifying force abruptly locked onto you!]
[The warning of [Karmic Law] hung overhead like a heavenly blade, coldly declaring: if you tried again to pry into the [Future] to change the [present], a devastating Punishment would descend at once!]
[But you had no way back.]
[You had to know the answer.]
[The moment you saw [Future] Mo Wuy ya, you had already known]
[—you had no [Future].]
[You could never mistake the