The corner of Confusion's eye twitched as he looked at Xu Xing standing before the mountain god temple. He drew a deep breath.
"Fellow Daoist, when did you discover me?"
"The moment Fellow Daoist entered this world," Xu Xing answered.
"Oh?"
Confusion was somewhat surprised to hear that.
He was a True Immortal who commanded the Dao of 'Confusion.' Moreover, this incarnation had entered hidden within a trace of doubt in his own disciple's heart.
It could be called formless and incorporeal, without trace or track.
Yet the fellow Daoist had not only known that he had entered this world, but had even deliberately waited along the path he was bound to take...
That was a bit absurd!
At that thought, Confusion's tone grew much more serious.
"Fellow Daoist's progress in cultivation is truly extraordinary."
"It cannot quite be put that way." Xu Xing left the front of the mountain god temple and walked to the roadside. "I merely kept an eye on your disciple all this time, so I noticed a few traces."
Confusion's method of sneaking into the world was indeed brilliant. Without paying attention, it was simply impossible to detect.
Conversely, as long as one watched carefully, one could still find some clues.
Confusion: "..."
So, from the sound of it, you'd known all along that I would come in.
So you never believed any of what I said before!
Was my guarantee really that untrustworthy?
Xu Xing continued.
"My Sword Intent Spirit Body has been in this world for some time now, and I know a fair bit about its local customs. Let me show Fellow Daoist around and give you a taste of this world's sights and ways. How about it?"
"..."
You came here specifically to intercept me. Could I even refuse?
"Then I