"Lon?" Clint pursued him and yelled loudly.
The other person was looking around initially as Clint had been blocked by the pile of parts here. Once he heard the shouts, he noticed Clint there immediately and ran towards him.
"Is it really you, Lon?!" once the other person had approached him, a surprised look appeared on Clint's face when he finally recognized the figure in black clothing. "Why are you dressed like this when you're not even a big celebrity? You look like you're afraid of meeting someone you know."
Baylon stopped walking and rested while panting lightly.
"Clint, do you know what happened to my body? After you spoke to me that day, I felt as if my mind was suddenly filled with many unknown things while my body seems to have become weird and different."
He couldn't explain it but Clint had always felt that Lon was somewhat strange, as if something was not quite right with him.
