"We did not speak much either back home, that I can remember."

He shakes his head, they hadn't actually 'spoken' at all really, with his tongue cut off. But this is a different place, they could get more acquainted here. He had heard the stories about he and XingChen enough to be interested.

"Hmm? I'm older? Was the one before me much younger then?"

Now this was an interesting concept, he never imagined that a younger version of himself could appear. WuXian only hopes it wasn't the arrogant man he once was that was there before now.