"Hold your horses," the Crown Prince said calmly. "These ruffians are somewhat linked to the [Society], and we still need them to understand the actual situation."
"Need them? Then I'll try to capture them alive," Qinlan Jiuge scratched his chin. "I don't even know where these people came from, just happened to pick the right moment... Could their target be Miss Glina?"
"No need for that, just go ahead and fight, let us see what they're capable of."
"You mean, take this chance to investigate their background?" Qinlan Jiuge was surprised. "Phil—did that gentleman foresee something?"
"You don't need to know that, but it's not entirely what the one on the chair thinks; I'm curious too."
Prince Mistofen chuckled and said:
"Director Qinlan Jiuge, wait for my order before you make a move."
The next moment, the Evil Spirit concluded, and the gray, dim building instantly returned to its original color.
"Everyone prepare—"
