The Old Emperor's smile vanished as he cast a cold glance behind him.
The Golden Armored Guards came to report. "Your Majesty, we have found the Shushan Disciple, Li Xuanxiao."
"Where is he?" The Old Emperor suppressed his excitement and asked in a low voice.
"According to his movements, Li Xuanxiao went to Mount Wu Wang in the Southern Border on a mission not long ago."
"Oh? Mount Wu Wang in the Southern Border."
The Old Emperor raised an eyebrow slightly.
"These are Li Xuanxiao's publicly recorded movements over the years. The Shu Mountain archives have dedicated records of them."
"Was there anything unusual?"
"Everything was normal."
"Normal? Then it is abnormal."
The Old Emperor opened the records. "Are these records authentic?"
"Of course. The spy we planted in the Shu Mountain archives has operated for over twenty years. He is our deepest undercover agent.
"There will be no accidents or mistakes."
The Old Emperor opened the records and carefully swept through them with his Spiritual Sense.
Mm, they really were a little too normal.
As a transmigrator, he had neither fought opponents above his level nor suffered the indignity of being looked down upon.
Nor had any other major events occurred.
The only thing worth mentioning was that Shu Mountain's previous sect master had died by his hand.
Every action afterward had been utterly ordinary.
A person like this... definitely had a problem.
A smile curled across the Old Emperor's lips.
Hiding himself away?
Unfortunately, even the most meticulous plan had one slip, and he had exposed his fox tail.
Mm, one slip amid a hundred secrets?
The Old Emperor frowned in deep thought.
No...
The Old Emperor could not help recalling the previous test.
The other party knew he was also a transmigrator and knew his identity, yet