Chapter 109: Edge of the Border
Every day, there were stubborn people trying to approach the border, so one more or less didn’t matter. If he still wore his old expensive clothes, he might draw too much attention—who in their right mind would wear fine clothes to do something so reckless?
So inevitably, he would be suspected by those with ill intentions.
Now, he was just an "ordinary person," one of the many hopeful commoners who dreamed of striking it rich by going to the border. By disguising himself as one of them, naturally his actions wouldn’t attract suspicion. At worst, people might just dismiss him as a dreamer.
Just as Eoryun had hoped, no one noticed his movements. He successfully approached the border without arousing any suspicion.
However, the surroundings of the border were nothing like he had imagined. It was completely empty—eerily vast and barren.
Before coming here, he had pictured the area swarming with corpses and violent energy clusters that could kill anyone with the slightest carelessness.
But reality told a different story.
The area around the border was surprisingly safe. In fact, the border itself was nowhere to be seen. The place was so empty and desolate it was almost intimidating.
Eoryun swallowed his saliva nervously. He had no idea where he had gotten the courage to believe such a strange rumor and come all the way to the border’s border.
Now, he couldn’t even see the border’s shadow. Forget forcibly opening the border, he didn’t even know how to normally pass through it.
So what was the point of coming here? Just to blow on the cold northwest wind around the border?