Liam spent the entire morning exploring Gangnam with a calm curiosity he rarely allowed himself to feel. He walked without a destination, letting the district unfold around him naturally.
Glass buildings shimmered in the winter sunlight. Cafés spilled warm air onto the sidewalks. Fashion stores blasted soft K-pop through open doors. Even the crowds felt vibrant.
Liam took it all in with a small smile.
He'd always thought Earth was predictable… almost dull. Compared to the magic universe and the cultivation universe, countries like South Korea seemed painfully normal.
But now—actually walking through Seoul calmly, without purpose or pressure—he finally understood something he had been too focused to notice before.
Earth had its own charm. Subtle, quiet charm.
