Chapter 469: Floor 89: The Old God’s Outpost (2)
“The atmosphere here is better than I expected. I thought everyone would be suspicious and ready to kill each other.”
“That’s what everyone thinks when they first get here. But we’re all castoffs from this cursed world, aren’t we? We’ve got to stick together.”
“I see.”
These people weren’t castoffs.
They were the ones who had abandoned their own worlds.
To declare themselves abandoned while actively betraying their worlds—Taesan found it laughable. He hid his smirk as he raised his glass to his lips.
“Cheers! Let’s enjoy ourselves!”
They chatted merrily, celebrating with a small feast. Taesan quietly drank, carefully observing the lackeys.
“They’re at immortal-level strength.”
Though barely, each of them had reached the threshold of immortality.
They weren’t weak. Any one of them could destroy an ordinary world as easily as taking a stroll.
But to Taesan, in his current state, they posed no real threat.