Xiuling gave Gu Tao a list of names. The list contained a total of seven individuals, which included a long-disappeared old demon, a traitor who had fled the sect, a disciple who went insane from stealing and practicing forbidden techniques, and a notorious killer who had gained fame long ago.
"I think this is incorrect," Gu Tao put down the list and looked into Xiuling's eyes, "This person clearly imitated your gait, your moves, and even knows your clothing intimately. Your shoes are new, yet they have already been copied. This indicates that the person must know you very well and has observed you in great detail. But the real key doesn't lie in their abilities, it lies in these shoes of yours."
"The genuine article," Xiuling lifted her foot to show Gu Tao the shoe, having forgotten that she was wearing a dress, "My favorite shoes."
"Tuck it in, tuck it in," Gu Tao pressed her leg down, "According to my investigation, these shoes you bought less than five days ago."
