Icor’s Welcome

Although Benjamin did not have experience in interrogation, he was surprisingly good at it. It was as if he had done it countless times before and could imitate that cold-blooded look.

The process itself was so simple — Before more threats were fired, the other party had already succumbed to threat of the Ice Needle.

"Alright already, as long as you take this thing away, I will tell you everything."

Benjamin did not move the Ice Needle and continued, "State your motives first."

"Hiss..." The young man struggled as his arms were frozen to the core. He dared not make sudden big movements as an Ice Needle was pointed at his throat. He twisted his body slightly and quickly spoke, "Her Majesty the Queen wanted me to follow you to understand your next move. However, I don’t know what she is up to."

Benjamin fell into deep thought. He stopped the threat with the Ice Needle as promised.

The queen was stalking them.