The countless members of the Jialan Clan looked at Jia Mengluo with anticipation and excitement in their eyes.
"Your Majesty!!!"
Though they were merely ordinary-blooded members of the Jialan Clan, they were still filled with fervent devotion toward the Jialan Empress.
To the entire Jialan Clan, Jia Mengluo was like the sun itself. The grace of Her Majesty could never be repaid.
Inside a sedan chair somewhere, a breathtaking golden-haired young woman reclined against a couch, propping her cheek on one hand. She savored an immortal fruit in her hand, her gaze disdainfully fixed upon that figure who commanded the attention of all.
Jia Ling'er licked her thin lips. Her mother...
She had always felt that something seemed to have changed about her mother. She had even guessed... that her mother might have become Jiang Che's woman, but she had never asked Jiang Che about it.
Thus, she often secretly launched surprise inspections in private, such as occasionally following her mother to see what she was doing.
With Jiang Che's system items, she could conceal herself completely. Even her mother, with the cultivation of an immortal, would be unable to detect the slightest anomaly.
"Something's wrong. Twelve parts out of ten wrong."
Jia Ling'er narrowed her eyes.
Her mother's cultivation had recently risen like she was riding a damned rocket. In merely two or three years, she had leaped from the Quasi-Immortal realm to become a Two-Tribulation Immortal. Even her bloodline had undergone some kind of upgrade. Her mother had claimed to the outside world that she had found a certain opportunity within the Jialan Ancestral Land and thus broken through the shackles of her bloodline, but upon careful thought... it simply did not hold water.
In her understanding, there was only one person capable of making someone's cultivation soar