"Is this related to the Celestial Master?" Franca's interest piqued.
Confusion enveloped her.
"In the Fourth Epoch Trier, what did you see or hear that we didn't?"
Everyone had been together unless it was before they met, but Jenna should have been aware!
Without pausing for Lumian's response, Franca contemplated for a moment and suggested, "Could it be the aftereffects of using the Eye of Truth?"
She recalled Lumian's abnormal behavior during that time.
"Yes, that's right." Lumian nodded, pulled up a chair, and settled down. He described the collision of two rocks, sparks flying, and the ensuing blaze that engulfed dry leaves and withered branches, amid echoing voices chanting "Celestial Master."
The more Franca listened, the more her focus intensified. Uncharacteristically, she refrained from interrupting.
As she listened, her gaze gradually shifted, seemingly lost in reminiscence and distant thought.
