The mine tunnel was very deep.
But because the Necro Race and the Witch Race had reinforced the support beams during the initial excavation,
even after all these years,
there were no signs of collapse in the mine.
At most, it had simply grown somewhat old and worn.
Few people passed through here, and there were more cobwebs.
And because it was beneath the island,
it was also somewhat damp.
That made sense.
After descending into the mine shaft, no one could say whether there was an island or the sea above their heads.
The fact that it was merely damp rather than dripping water was already quite good.
Hmm... if water had been dripping, this place probably would not have lasted so long.
It would have collapsed and flooded long ago.
"Seriously, how much longer are we supposed to stay in this place?"
"How the hell would I know? All I know is that my whole body is rusting!"
"Just wait a little longer. There's still no news from that side. Once we get accurate information, we can make our move."
"Tch, what's so great about this Land of Abandonment that we had to come all the way here?"
"Who knows? We just do whatever the higher-ups tell us to do."
Before Lan Qingyou's group even approached the Core District,
they heard the discussion coming from inside.
Tsk, tsk.
Were they really being this brazen?
They were clearly the ones hiding,
yet they openly discussed things without the slightest restraint.
They had not even bothered to lower their voices.
Did they think no one would ever come to a place like this?
They were far too confident, after all.
Lan Qingyou, carrying a Magic Hurricane Lamp, could not help thinking so.
However, just as she was about to step