That was the plan when he sat down on the sofa among everyone gathered.
However, the instant Li Shen looked at the young man with feather-like hair and a nervous face, he remembered something.
Somnus, who looked about the same age as Li Shen on the outside—maybe just a little older—had called this man a "kid." And in return, this same young man had called Somnus, who looked barely like a peer, an "old man."
That memory was too ridiculous to ignore.
"Wait, before we get into the main talk, sorry, I need to ask something. Could someone tell me the average lifespan of each race? And also—how old is everyone here, exactly?"
That was how Li Shen ended up getting smacked in the face again by the fantasy world's nonsense.
Seriously, why hadn't anyone bothered to explain people's ages to him earlier?
Was it because he was secretly the oldest here—over five hundred years old—and no one wanted to bring it up?
Was talking about age some kind of taboo?
