So, when the certain moment Colonel Yalang approached 18061819, the old man had never thought that for the first time all these years in his veteran age, he was actually hesitant to speak to someone, let alone a stranger.
Colonel Yalang found himself evaluating the lone figure standing three steps away from him, from head to toe, and from the manner the other's height wasn't even taller than him nor the Major General, and yet he could tell their disparities were greater than they appeared.
A certain look was all it took to tell the other that they were living in a different world than them.
The other may have a human figure, but what they saw earlier is far from being the human they've ever known.
That's why. Instead of approaching, the old Colonel has turned away.
He's walking bac
