Gray Wind said irritably:
"You told me that only higher-dimensional beings had the power to change everything, like the course of a Low-Dimensional World, or people's destinies."
"You said you couldn't leave this place, but I could."
Xianyu repeated softly:
"Couldn't leave this place..."
He looked at Gray Wind, his tone turning cold:
"Did the members of the Genius Society know about that?"
Did they know what made him special?
Gray Wind shook her head. "I'm not sure."
Xianyu forced himself to be patient. "Gray Wind, think carefully."
Gray Wind gave him a long, searching look.
"I've never had contact with the members of the Genius Society."
"You and Zandar only ever had me save Low-Dimensional Worlds. You... rarely gave me orders."
Xianyu's expression grew grave.
Strange, he thought.
For some reason, Eric had abandoned Gray Wind and erased all traces of her existence, leaving only a few passing words in Fable.
But why had Zandar made the same choice as Eric?
Gray Wind was puzzled:
"Does this question matter that much?"
"They've been through many cycles of reincarnation."
Gray Wind blinked.
Following Zandar's instructions, she looked up at the person beside her, watching his expression closely.
Gray Wind gently prompted him:
"Right now, only the people closest to you know about it, don't they?"
Xianyu said nothing.
A suspicion was beginning to take shape in his mind.
Back then, no one besides himself and Zandar had known about it.
Or rather, the vast majority of the Genius Society's members had been unaware.
Otherwise, how could he still be sitting in a Starskiff, chatting with Gray Wind?
Xianyu did not remember his homeland, but he could still deduce what his original personality had been like.
He had grown up surrounded by love, never wanting for food or clothing. His family