Darryl and Quincy were talking when they heard an angry shout, “Who’s there?!”

Then, a pair of patrol guards walked over slowly.

The Raksasa Tribe could only see Daryl and Quincy’s shadows as it was dark, and they could not see their faces clearly.

‘Sh*t!’ Darryl’s expression changed instantly. He was so engrossed in staring at the exciting incident and had forgotten that he was at the Raksasa Camp.

Quincy’s body trembled as she was nervous.

As the Princess Long of South Cloud World, Quincy was below one person but above 10,000 people. She had never been afraid no matter what matters she faced.

However, this situation was not the same. This was the Raksasa Camp and they would not get to leave once their identities were exposed.

‘I can’t be bothered so much now,’ Darryl thought when he saw the patrol guards getting nearer and nearer. He grabbed Quincy into his arms as he immediately went closer and kissed Quincy on her red lips.

At that moment, Quincy trembled in shock. Her min