C171 CHAPTER171

"Something's wrong?" The captain glanced at the demon beside him. "What's the issue?"

"Is His Highness a jackhammer or something?" The team member blurted out, exasperated. "Eight hours straight! Even if His Highness were a jackhammer, the princess's vocal cords must be made of steel. She's been screaming for eight whole hours!"

The fellow next to him smirked, "Well