“Pharaoh must be wrong. It just sounds ridiculous.” Sukuna grumped, annoyed because of the heat of the desert. Lavished on luxury clothes and gold rings, earrings and bracelets. “You know that father is never wrong, but I must admit that the whisper of the reincarnation of Isis is indeed–” Yuji said with a chuckle, two princes oh his way to see if it's true or not. “Ridiculous.” Sukuna barked this time, it's impossible. They have been traveling for hours.