In those youthful eyes there was both restraint and timidity, as well as curiosity and longing, like a child covered in mud accidentally entering the garden of a wealthy neighbor, afraid of dirtying the fence with clumsy hands.
Gunter, walking ahead, didn't react much; he just casually observed the surroundings. His expressionless face seemed to show no fluctuation, yet inside his heart, waves of shock surged.
Everything he saw was the complete opposite of the hellish scenes he'd witnessed in the Twilight Province—here people worked, talked, and even laughed.
Were he not absolutely confident in his own strength, he might almost suspect he had entered another Demigod's Domain, or perhaps an Illusion Realm conjured by a mage of the Great Sage's caliber.
This was unbelievable!
It wasn't just the things here, but the people too.
