While Chen Fei was busily hammering someone, Princess Lin Ziyu quietly listened to the commotion next door, ready to act at any moment.
Curse magic that harms the enemy while benefiting oneself, skulking in the shadows, was indeed the magician's forte.
In the current factional struggle within Imperial Capital Delan City, although Princess Her Royal Highness was all by herself, without the butler or Shadow Guard by her side, flying to Zhai Liuzhou with Chen Fei under the identity of Third-Level Investigative Agent Yu Zilin to handle the case was relatively safer. Not to mention the double insurance of the Metallic Giant Dragon Yilan, an impeccably perfect security plan.
Any noble with half a brain wouldn't actively provoke a bastard who could lead a bunch of elementary students to make them weep, right?