Chapter 62 --62
Actually, Kaya wasn’t just casually touching the sheep—she was checking something.
In her line of work, she had mastered a crucial skill—one that helped her rise to the position of commander. With a simple touch and careful observation, she could assess skin texture and bone density with near-perfect accuracy.
As her fingers moved slowly over the sheep’s body, she was scanning for any discrepancies between this creature and the sheep from her own world. And she found one—something striking.
Bone density.
In her world, a sheep’s bone thickness followed a very different standard. But here... even a lamb that appeared to be only two or three years old had bone density comparable to a fully grown, seven or eight-year-old sheep from her realm.
It wasn’t about size. Visually, they looked the same—small, maybe even delicate. But under the surface, the bones told a different story.
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"Skraahh... hssshh... krkh krkh..."
The thunderous sound of wings beating in sync rolled through the sky, flattening the weather with its presence. Just a few kilometers from Kaya’s position, the vulture group hovered — circling the air like shadows born of the clouds themselves. On a rocky ridge overlooking the dense forest below, Veer stood still. His gaze pierced through the green thicket, unmoving, as if he could see right through the branches — searching.