A person's trace cannot be erased. Even if he changes his face, it is impossible to change all the hair on his body. As long as Mu Qiuniang has a single strand of his hair, she can find him.
When Mu Qiuniang used an "Advanced Tracking Technique" to find him, he was sitting under a peach blossom tree, drinking wine. Though the peach blossom season had long passed, such a small issue to a cultivator was nothing more than a small problem solvable with a spell.
He was dressed in white, his long hair tied at the waist, and he had changed to a handsome face. Sitting cross-legged under the tree, a low tea table was in front of him with wine and a plate of peach blossom cakes.
"You've arrived!" He didn't lift his head, wearing a calm expression.
When he saw that the one who landed before him was Mu Qiuniang, he was somewhat surprised, yet it seemed reasonable.
"So, it was you. I said to myself, why did Little Bai suddenly refuse me." He smiled, somewhat relieved.
