The night seems a little too dark today.
There was a huge cloud covering the sky ready to start a storm at any moment.
No one would wish to move around at a time like this. Even cultivators might die if they are caught in the middle of a storm let alone ordinary people.
Still, some people have no choice but to move as that is their job.
The enemy wouldn't care if it's a storm or not. They would strike at every opportunity they found.
That's why men are always posted in the outpost.
The northern side of Vitonia. At the warfront…
People are always on alert for the people of Toa.
A young man was stationed at a watchtower.
He didn't have any cultivation.
So the cold weather was taking a lot out of him. He sat in his place. His eyes were glued in the same direction. The light was focused in the peripheral area. His only job is to ring the alarm anytime he sees any moment in those peripheral areas.
