"It's really like planting a flower with care but it doesn't bloom, while a willow planted without intention thrives."
Herbert squinted, sheathed his sword, and silently followed behind the Desecrator, advancing together.
This night's experience was truly unpredictable.
Chatting with the Hungry Dragon in the early evening, playing in the water with the Sea Siren in the latter half, meeting an ardent fish lover at dawn, and finally being invited by the Elf sister to play poker in her room...
What a fulfilling night indeed!
Though the process was quite tumultuous, the outcome was not bad at all, as he successfully met with Svanni.
He was quite intrigued by this prisoner competing with him for control of the Prison of Darkness.
Wasn't Valentina strong?
No, her strength was immense, her destructive power ranked among the top among all prisoners.
Was Fremay lacking in foundation?
No, with her Sea Siren royal bloodline, she possessed many hidden secrets.
