Chapter: 2073
Pyo-wol climbed a nearby tree and chewed on the jerky he had prepared.
Impatience could sometimes interfere with the senses, so taking a break is a good way to calm the mind.
After getting enough rest, Pyo-wol resumed his search.
He meticulously searched around the area. However, he still couldn�t find any traces.
Pyo-wol felt a strong sense of discomfort.
It was definitely a normal landscape, but something about it was off, he just couldn�t put his finger on what it was.
Pyo-wol thought hard about it, and soon, he figured it out.
�I can�t hear any sound from over there.�
From where he was standing, he could hear birds singing, insects chirping, and leaves rustling.� But on the other side opposite of him, he could hear none of that.
Such a thing was impossible under normal circumstances.
�Is it a formation?�
What lay before his eyes was unmistakably a high-level formation.
A formation sophisticated enough to fool Pyo-wol�s senses completely covered the area.
�It�s a formation that hinders human perception and disrupts their senses.�
Pyo-wol was no stranger to formations.
As an assassin, one had to know a certain amount about formations, and Pyo-wol had not been lax in his studies. Even so, the formation spread before his eyes was so exquisite that he didn�t recognize it at first glance.
There was no way that a place with this level of formation could be ordinary.
As of now, he knew absolutely nothing about the formation.
Rushing in without thinking would alert his enemies instantly.
So, Pyo-wol chose to remain hidden and observed the formation for the meantime.�
One of his specialties was being patient.�
If he observed the area patiently and persistently enough, he might find an unexpected gap.�
Pyo-wol observed the formation without moving for almost two hours.
�Perhaps��
A possibility popped into his head.
It was just his intuition for now, but he used his vivid imagination to build up a structure, fleshing it out. As he did so, he began to see a path, little by little.
Pyo-wol fixed his gaze on a particular point.
It was a large tree, standing out conspicuously even in the dense forest.
He didn�t know how long it had been rooted there, but the branches and leaves of the tree seemed to perfectly covered about ten or so pavilions.�
The tree was so huge that even three or four adults could would not be able to reach it even with their arms extended. JrNovels.com
Impatience could sometimes interfere with the senses, so taking a break is a good way to calm the mind.
After getting enough rest, Pyo-wol resumed his search.
He meticulously searched around the area. However, he still couldn�t find any traces.
Pyo-wol felt a strong sense of discomfort.
It was definitely a normal landscape, but something about it was off, he just couldn�t put his finger on what it was.
Pyo-wol thought hard about it, and soon, he figured it out.
�I can�t hear any sound from over there.�
From where he was standing, he could hear birds singing, insects chirping, and leaves rustling.� But on the other side opposite of him, he could hear none of that.
Such a thing was impossible under normal circumstances.
�Is it a formation?�
What lay before his eyes was unmistakably a high-level formation.
A formation sophisticated enough to fool Pyo-wol�s senses completely covered the area.
�It�s a formation that hinders human perception and disrupts their senses.�
Pyo-wol was no stranger to formations.
As an assassin, one had to know a certain amount about formations, and Pyo-wol had not been lax in his studies. Even so, the formation spread before his eyes was so exquisite that he didn�t recognize it at first glance.
There was no way that a place with this level of formation could be ordinary.
As of now, he knew absolutely nothing about the formation.
Rushing in without thinking would alert his enemies instantly.
So, Pyo-wol chose to remain hidden and observed the formation for the meantime.�
One of his specialties was being patient.�
If he observed the area patiently and persistently enough, he might find an unexpected gap.�
Pyo-wol observed the formation without moving for almost two hours.
�Perhaps��
A possibility popped into his head.
It was just his intuition for now, but he used his vivid imagination to build up a structure, fleshing it out. As he did so, he began to see a path, little by little.
Pyo-wol fixed his gaze on a particular point.
It was a large tree, standing out conspicuously even in the dense forest.
He didn�t know how long it had been rooted there, but the branches and leaves of the tree seemed to perfectly covered about ten or so pavilions.�
The tree was so huge that even three or four adults could would not be able to reach it even with their arms extended. JrNovels.com
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