However, no one at this moment would fail to understand the atmosphere and say anything inappropriate.
So, for a while, only the voice of Barbaltan could be heard in the hall.
Aleph slightly lowered his head, feeling a sense of wandering anxiety inside, always sensing his father's words had some hidden meaning.
"After the war, the disease followed closely."
"But thanks to the Holy Chooser, this disease was swiftly eradicated."
"That day, when I saw the Sufang Tree I planted years ago, I was startled by how much time had passed."
The King of Sand looked at his eldest son and suddenly asked, "Aleph, I've heard you've recently made a new friend?"
Aleph's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but look up again, surprised that his father knew even about this?
But Barbaltan said, "I only heard about it by chance."
