"Yuchen has run into a wall who knows how many times, yet he still approaches with such enthusiasm."
A voice carrying a hint of laughter suddenly reached Chu Mo's ears. He turned to see Xi Hong winking at him.
He coughed lightly and replied offhandedly, "Perhaps some people are simply fond of that particular flavor. If the other person suddenly changed their attitude, they might lose interest instead."
With that, he ignored the quiet laughter coming from Xi Hong and turned his gaze toward the foot of the mountain gate.
Boys and girls waiting for the assessment had already gathered in a dense crowd, their heads jostling and their chatter surging like a tide. Among them, he spotted quite a few who had taken Aptitude Pills.
Since I have nothing to do, I might as well see how their luck is...
The thought stirred in Chu Mo's mind, and [Determine Life and Death] silently manifested its mysteries.
This was a little trick he had worked out recently: using ordinary people as a baseline, he could roughly gauge someone's luck in the near future by how easy or difficult it was to trigger their tribulation.
The easier it was to trigger, the worse their recent luck tended to be; conversely, greater difficulty suggested better luck.
Of course, this method was not precise. Its effectiveness was subject to interference from rare treasures, secret arts, cultivation, and many other factors, while luck itself constantly rose and fell. It was merely a little trick that offered a rough reference.
His gaze settled on a boy who had taken a pill, and his will stirred slightly.
The instant his divine ability's perception became clear, Chu Mo's mind jolted.
Above the boy's fate, he found dense tribulation aura looming like black clouds overhead. He did not