Hermit sized up Zhou Wen with a frown. The more he looked at Zhou Wen, the more familiar he found him. It was as though he had seen him somewhere before.
However, if it was someone he had seen before, Hermit was very confident that his memory wouldn't forget him.
Furthermore, to be able to be so calm and composed in front of him wasn't something an ordinary person could do. After all, his entire body's pulse resonated with the heavens and the earth. It was impossible for an ordinary person to face him so easily.
It was even more impossible to forget such a person.
This couldn't be blamed on Hermit not recognizing Zhou Wen. It was because the person impersonating Zhou Wen had slowly changed his temperament, appearance, and figure over the past five years.
As it was a subtle change accumulated over time, with slight adjustments each time, it made people slowly begin to recognize that that was how Zhou Wen ought to be.