1842 Impromptu Offer

Matriarch Nephi peered at him curiously. "That is the second time that you have mentioned that. Just who are you searching for, and for what?"

Rui considered her question before making a choice. 

"To find the Divine Doctor."

Matriarch Nephi narrowed her eyes. 

"I know of him," she remarked. "He is fickle. Fleeting."

"That is why I need your help, grandmother," Rui replied. "As a Martial Sage, your prophetic powers are undoubtedly extremely powerful. In fact, as a Martial Sage, you no longer need to use the forbidden version of the Eye of Prophecy. You can just use the original iteration of the technique handed to you by Sage Silas, right?"

Pride emerged on her face. "It is true. I have mastered the true Eye of Prophecy, the legacy left by our ancestor."