In a torrent, clusters and bursts of mystic energy the size of fists were pouring into the Eastern Palace's cultivation ground.
"Qiaoqiao is breaking through, right!" Duan Yue gasped.
This little fellow really was an oddball, breaking through to level 14 at her young age!
The queen dowager, who was having tea and chatting merrily with the Countess of Jian'an in the rear garden, suddenly creased her brows and looked up at the Eastern Palace's direction.
"This is?" The queen dowager shot up and exclaimed in surprise, "Someone is breaking through at the Eastern Palace! From the situation, the person is about to step into the ranks of level-14 mystic cultivators."
"Could it be His Highness the Crown Prince," Feng Gu also commented joyfully.
Yet the queen dowager shook her head and looked meaningfully at Feng Gu. She asked with a light smile, "What do you believe the crown prince's cultivation to be?"
