When you put it that way, it actually does seem to make sense.
"Well, we're really lucky to have found you just when you're 'at the end of the road,'" Xu Xin said, not too pleased.
"Uh... I'm serious." Old Yang said helplessly, "Forget it, your concept of lifespan is indeed different from ours. If you can't understand, then so be it."
"Your appearance isn't old at all, it's hard to relate," Xu Xin shrugged slightly.
"We start to age in the last couple of decades of our lives. In our team, three are already like this, and one has already left us," Old Yang said.
So there have already been survivors who've died of old age.
To live over a thousand years and then die of natural causes, that must be a kind of happiness for the survivors.
"I can't understand your concept of lifespan right now, maybe I'll get it in the future."
Xu Xin's current lifespan is longer than Old Yang's.
