Wang Linchi's blood pressure was a bit high. Who are these people? Why can't they understand what I'm saying?
The Fate Devil God was still on him. You don't know how to use Fate, but the Fate Devil God does. Between a knockoff and the genuine article, it's obvious who it would choose.
Ye Tian gave a wry smile when he heard this.
"That's unlikely, isn't it? Choosing you would be better. By possessing your body, it could directly plunder my good luck," Ye Tian offered a reasonable explanation.
"Why don't you consider this: perhaps it can't possess my body and would only end up 'feeding' me? After all, I can plunder good luck; you can't."
"And by possessing you directly, it skips the plundering process."
"Besides, you're much weaker than me. If not you, who else would it choose?" Wang Linchi retorted. Ye Tian knows his own capabilities, but he seems to have a massive blind spot.
