Just as he opens his mouth to follow up, to ask about the last person he's supposed to go after, Mo Xuanyu... no, not Mo Xuanyu answers it for him.

"W-w-w-w-wait a second," he shakes his head, trying to make sense of things. Why he'd known so much about the Lans, why he could so easily call his bluff, why he didn't know much about Mo Xuanyu at all... it didn't seem at all possible, but...

"This body belonged to Mo Xuanyu," he repeated, hand on his own chest. It'd changed yes, to match the spirit that inhabited it, but...