Compared to Yong Jiro, Justin was now in a considerably more comfortable situation.
When he saw that these people had returned to normal after the sun had set, he was also shocked but quickly calmed down.
At the same time, he felt an immense sense of relief!
He was grateful that he hadn't recklessly attempted to rob them while they were stunned; otherwise, wouldn't he have been doomed when darkness fell?
His blond hair and blue eyes made him stand out strikingly in this village of black-haired, yellow-faced people.
But it seemed that the villagers were not keen on interacting with him, all hiding in fear inside their homes, with a few of the braver ones peeking at him through cracks in the doors and windows.
"No... it's not me that they seem to be afraid of..."
Justin instinctively looked back at the pitch-black mountain behind him, as well as the full moon hanging high over the mountain peak.
They were afraid of the night!
