“What? Ten millennia?”0

Kwon Oh-Jin stared at Oh Kang-Woo dumbfoundedly. It was normal to exaggerate one’s age but ten millennia was overdoing it.0

“I actually lived a little longer than ten millennia, but… I never kept count.”0

Many people stopped counting their age past forty, so it made sense for Kang-Woo to stop counting after that long. He kept a record of the days he was in the Nine Hells because he possessed a strong desire to return to Earth at the time, but he lost the need to after returning.0

“Hah, if you’re gonna lie, at least make it believable…”0

Oh-Jin scoffed as he stared at Kang-Woo but flinched after seeing his eyes. As a long-time swindler, he could tell whether someone was lying. However…0

‘He’s not lying?’0

Oh-Jin flusteredly examined Kang-Woo’s facial expression— the subtle movements of his eyes, breaths, lips, and eyebrows. His senses were telling him...0