Black Bamboo Kingdom, Royal Palace
A row of guards and two people wearing expensive royal robes were staring at the portal with concern. Some of the guards, on the other hand, were trembling with their hands on their spears gripped tightly and sweating like pigs, while other guards watched them coldly or with mild amusement.
The trembling guards could not move a single muscle in their bodies due to the spiritual pressure exerted on them by the man in royal clothing, and they were pinned in their places.
Swoosh
The portal, which was silent, suddenly ripped open and a figure got spit out from it.
"Shit," Wu Jing cursed as she landed on the ground. Before she could even react, she felt a pair of hands embrace her.
"Oh, my dear beautiful daughter, are you okay?" Wu Jing blinked and then looked up and saw an adult version of herself who looked more beautiful and mature, looking at her with red, worried eyes.
