Xu Xiaoshou had barely finished the first sentence of his introduction.
Yet he discovered that his mouth had not stopped. Though he clearly had not moved, more self-introductions popped out of it. "My name is Wen Chong!"
"Tan Ji is merely my given name... My surname is Little Stone."
"Xu Deyi."
"To be honest, Senior, Xu Deyi is indeed only one of this junior's aliases. My true name is... Xu Fuji!"
"...Ba Zunan."
"This Saint is Jiang Buyi!"
"..."
The tones were all different, and their bearing could not have been more opposed.
Only after quite a long while did the self-introductions finally end.
By then, the entire first floor of the pavilion had fallen into utter silence. Kong Yuhen stared blankly on as Xu Xiaoshou's face flushed red. He felt as though every last one of his disguises had been stripped away.
The two stared at each other in silence for a long time.
"What was that?"
"Why did I say so much?"
"Those weren't said by me, were they? But they really did come out of my mouth..."
Xu Xiaoshou was numb. Yet he vaguely remembered when and where he had given each of those same introductions, for those words had indeed once come from his mouth.
Before?
Xu Xiaoshou keenly caught the blind spot, and his heart jolted.
Could it be that while Kong Yuhen was asking, he had already used his ability...
From a higher dimension of time, had he extracted every self-introduction spoken by me across different spacetime points, each me in a different situation?
The thought inexplicably terrified Xu Xiaoshou.
What kind of bizarre ability was this? It was far too frightening. Did that not mean that no one had any secrets at all before Kong Yuhen?
"You're a little dishonest." Kong Yuhen took