Song Zining sighed as he placed an origin grenade at her side. “You know what to do when necessary.”

His personal guard nodded.

As a member of the Imperial family, her corpse must not be defiled even after death. They also had to prevent the dark races from conducting research on her bloodline or using it as a medium for divination and other secret arts.

Song Zining glanced at her again with a sigh.

The Nineteenth Princess wasn’t of age yet. She wasn’t particularly outstanding among the princes and princesses, but she had her own innocent charm. As for why she would appear on the front lines, Song Zining had his own guesses but there was no way to confirm.

True divination powerhouses were unfathomable in their actions. It was the same with Lin Xitang, and so was it for Empress Li.

Song Zining’s initial arrangements for her protection were solid. If something were to happen to a princess, he would be accountable to a certain degree. However, Princess Nineteen wasn’t willing to stay on the Martyr’s Palace and had, instead, snuck into Whitetown by some unknown means. To sum it up, she had brought about her own death. Even in Whitetown, Song Zining had...