Evelyn frowned slightly. She had a vague feeling that Jester Tycoon might have some other motive.
But when she looked at Caelan, she found that he seemed completely unconcerned, and she could not help asking,
"Caelan, don't you think Jester Tycoon seems to be plotting something against us? Why do you look like you're not worried at all?"
Caelan spread his hands casually, a trace of amusement in his tone.
"What's there to worry about? Our strength is right here in front of him. If he wants to stir up trouble, isn't he afraid of getting himself killed first?"
Hearing that, Evelyn froze for a moment.
Having lived among humans for so long, she had grown used to the idea of rules and proper conduct. But she had completely overlooked the more brutal reality of this world.
For example, here in the abyss, Caelan could simply kill the other party. In that case, there was no need to care about rules at all.
