Soon, a hidden guard breezed in to report with a light cough, “It is fine, Your Majesty. His Highness the Crown Prince has ordered this subordinate to inform you that because the crown prince consort has reached the critical juncture of her breakthrough, any kind of abnormal motion is normal.”
Even so, the queen dowager and Feng Gu looked at each other.
Finally, it was high noon when a resplendent column of light shot through the sky from the Eastern Palace’s bedchamber.
The queen dowager, the king, and the queen were all restless as they hastened toward the Eastern Palace. They even ended up running into each other at the door.
Yet they witnessed a strange phenomenon the moment they entered.
Those layers of mystic energy soon gushed into the Eastern Palace like smoke pouring down a chimney, which promptly cleared up the skies.
Suddenly, a pale-colored figure abruptly leaped out onto the roof and uttered a long cry before flying onto a tree several dozen meters away like a white streak.
She then flung down several spurts of earth spiritual energy, resulting in bursts of explosions.
The dirt beneath the tree started churning before wriggling into the form of a long snake. When it whipped a large, thick tree, it instantly snapped the tree into two, toppling it with a boom.
The queen dowager, the king, and the queen: …
“Haha, Qiaoqiao, you succeeded in breaking through!” Duan Yue laughed boisterously and looked up at the cold-faced little lady.
“Why are you here?” The little lady looked down at him before appearing again in front of him with a flash.
“Wasn’t I here since yesterday?” Duan Yue looked at her quizzically, “Qiaoqiao, it couldn’t be that you forgot who I am again…”
“Duan Yue, your Core Ravaging Thunder was quite useful.”
“Yeah, but pared to the Core Ravaging Thunder, the Jade Heavenly Thunder I gave you last time is even…” Duan Yue stopped halfway and abruptly widened his eyes. “What? What did you say just now? You remember the Core Ravaging Thunder? Then you? You, you know who I am?”
“You are Duan Yue.” Qiao Mu looked at Duan Yue as if he were a clown before squinting as she checked her surroundings. “Why am I here?”
Wasn’t this the Eastern Palace? How did she just run into the Eastern Palace without reason?
Wasn’t she supposed to be inside the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm?
She reflexively raised her hand to massage her slightly throbbing temples. Her memories started reeling forwards before abruptly freezing on the giant ape’s large, grinning face.
She remembered!
This giant ape had screwed her over by snatching the disaster-courting curse she had just inscribed and sticking it onto her directly!
When a certain someone looked inside herself cheerlessly and discovered that her cultivation had unwittingly soared to level-14 entry rank, her jaw dropped.
She actually had no idea how her cultivation had advanced to this point.
Because although she had regained her consciousness now, she had already forgotten everything that had happened during the disaster-courting curse’s effective period.
The little fellow pulled her small lips into a line, just standing there in a daze for a good while without saying anything.
Mo Lian suddenly leaped over. “Qiaoqiao.”
“Little Junior Sister!” Situ Yi also jogged over buoyantly. “Congrats, congrats! Little Junior Sister, you have bee a level-14 mystic cultivator.”
“Senior Brother Situ, you are also here.” Qiao Mu regained her senses and nodded at him before pattering over to Mo Lian with a tense expression. “Mo Lian, when did I return?”
“You are…” Mo Lian paused and gazed at her in disbelief, asking, “Qiaoqiao, you remember me?”
These people were being so silly. What did they mean by remembering them?
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