Link stood in the crowd, listening to the prayers that sounded in the psychological network. He indistinctly sensed a strange feeling.
It seemed like he didn't belong here; he was out of harmony with everything around him.
Was it an illusion?
All of a sudden, Link felt the watching of a gaze. He turned his head slightly and met a pair of deep eyes.
The look emitted from that pair of eyes was as commanding as the vast skies, yet they also carried a deep ocean-like profoundness.
Link's countenance froze slightly—that was the great sage's gaze.
On the tall platform in front of the Enlightenment Temple, the great sage and Link's gazes met.
For a moment, it was as if the surrounding clansmen had turned into a gray background.
The great sage's eyes seemed to carry inexplicable contemplation, but it was fleeting, and he quickly looked away.
