Chief, Have You Ever Been in Love?

Stone Ocean, encampment.

Priest sat on a leather chair made from a hell-level monster. His slender arms were placed on the chair handle. The large white spots on his head spread like snakes and extended onto his face.

In front of him were two leaders of Stone Ocean, Prisoner and Anemone.

Aice was not around.

"What do you think of Aice?" Priest's voice was cold, like an emotionless machine.

Jealousy flashed across Anemone's hideous face. "She's as cowardly as a mouse. The ace rescue team is just outside, and there are only ten people. Yet, she's still considering this and that and not making a move at all."

"Aice is meticulous and has a clear plan. Since she didn't choose to attack," Prisoner said in a sinister voice. "She naturally has her reasons."