บท 152: Mortal

After watching Ye Bei enter as all the black gas dispersed, Khufu could not help but think of a certain memory.

Five thousand years ago.

Above the desert, a boy and a young man were walking against the wind and sand.

"Sir, are you from the East?"

The boy covered the sand with his hands, and with his bare feet, he stepped on the endless sand. The entire soles of his feet were plunged into the yellow sand. When speaking, his voice was full of curiosity, and his eyes had pureness. 

The young man walked slowly, and said softly, "I'm still looking for the answer as well."

"Sir, what you said is too vague! I know where I came from... but how could you not know?" The boy looked puzzled and expressed his disbelief.

Ye Bei did not answer.

Ten years later...

The boy was still a boy.

However, the boy became a young man, who was bigger than Ye Bei from the outside.