"We can, but..."
Wan Lan was somewhat worried.
"Are you sure our actions now won't have some unknown effect on the past we know, or rather, the future?"
As the saying went, time was a surging river that never flowed backward. If the past was upstream, then the future was downstream.
Would what they did in the past truly not change the future they knew?
Ye Buyu pondered for a moment, scrunching up her face.
"Huh, true. What if we blow up the moon? Will the poems about the moon in our heads disappear?"
Su Wuwei's face darkened with exasperation, and he helplessly closed his eyes.
"I think you're focusing on the wrong thing."
Mu Bingge asked Ye Buyu, "What do you think the chances of a successful modification are?"
Ye Buyu raised one finger.
Lou Guanshan furrowed his brows. "A ten percent chance?"
"Of course not. A ten percent chance would be gambling, and I, Ye Buyu, never gamble."
Ye Buyu swept back her hair, planted her hands on her hips, and gave a proud little huff.
"Based on what I've figured out about my abilities, there isn't much risk involved."
She raised one eyebrow and held up a hand mysteriously. "Remember that scene we once saw, when Su Wuwei blew up?"
Su Wuwei's mouth twitched. "It would be more accurate to say when Annihilation destroyed the Present World over five hundred years ago, and the Salvation Hall of Fame turned back time."
Ye Buyu made an OK sign.
"Okay, anyway, that time, a Divine-Character Fragment fused with Thousand Tides Tracing the Moon and acted on the moon, successfully allowing the Present World to turn back time. Aside from that, all exploration of the moon showed normal results.
"All we need to do is modify it to react specifically