Andrew continued flipping through the scripture, reading ten lines at a glance. He was even going faster and faster.

Watching his movements, Luther and Valerie stood in stunned silence.

Even with Luther's vast experience and steady composure, his breathing grew increasingly heavy.

"Mr. Johnston, Andrew has already flipped past half of this scripture, hasn't he?" Valerie looked like she had seen a ghost. "Didn't you say that you could only turn halfway through before being unable to continue?"

Luther said nothing, just staring intently at Andrew's movements.

Andrew showed no intention of stopping and continued flipping through the ancient scripture. Finally, his movements came to an abrupt halt.

Pain flashed across his brow and face. It seemed there was something he could not accept or comprehend.

Luther breathed a sigh of relief while simultaneously growing tense. "How is it, Andrew?"

Without realizing it, he was speaking with the natural affection of an elder who had grown to