"Although I hadn't spent much time with your eldest sister, Belaque, I had considered the question you raised. I just thought it was impossible. How could something like that be possible?" Uchiha Madara said.
"Indeed, something like that should be impossible." Xing En said with a smile. "But that is exactly what appeared to have happened to Sister Belaque. Still, I can't be one hundred percent certain that this is the reason."
"Sister Belaque's age may forever remain a mystery on the Elzeran Continent," Xing En said.
"I once suspected that Sister Belaque was already over a hundred years old," Xing En said. "She knew everything about the previous generation's affairs."
"But later, I saw a book. It was the history of a small country, and it already recorded Sister Belaque's deeds," Xing En said. "That was from who knew how many years ago."
"Why would a small country record Belaque's affairs? That doesn't make sense," Uchiha Madara said. "If it's merely written records, don't believe them for now. In many cases, you can always find someone to match those records."
"But on the Elzeran Continent, could there really be a second old person who looked like a child?" Xing En said.
"So, have you investigated Belaque's affairs?" Uchiha Madara asked, looking at Xing En.
"I wouldn't call it an investigation." Xing En smiled. "I simply went to a place and became interested in learning about somewhere I had never encountered before. Then I connected fragments discovered in various places and pieced together some information."
"But history may be recorded stroke by stroke, yet it was ultimately written by people. Whether those accounts are worth believing is another question," Xing En said with a smile.
"It's a pity, Uncle Madara, that you aren't from our world." Xing En said to