After a few moments, drawn in her thoughts, Iris slowly turned her gaze to Xiu, but she saw him looking in Xavier's direction.
Iris could guess they were now communicating with each other. She waited for them, but when she saw Xiu's expression slowly stiff, she couldn't help but interrupt him — afraid these fathers and sons would fight each other.
"F-Father, where do you come from? Impossible you come from this lower realm, right!?" She finally asked him something she wanted to know about Xiu's origin.
"I come from the upper realm, just like my son, Xavier–" Xiu didn't continue his words. He was taken aback when he saw Iris's expression; she gasped in shock.
