Ji Xiaoxiao spent a year recuperating in the vast primeval forest, mastering the use of her internal energy with ease. With profound internal energy, exceptional comprehension, and rich experience, she had even refined the "White Lotus Sacred Technique" to the extremely high level of the Seventh Reincarnation stage.
Having already avenged her previous humiliation, Ji Xiaoxiao quickly tidied up her small home in the forest, went to a small town, bought a few clothes, and then hurried off to the capital. Having spent a year in the primeval forest, Ji Xiaoxiao knew very little about the outside world.
Resting in a teahouse in the capital, listening to the whispers of those around her and the passionate storyteller, Ji Xiaoxiao was so angry she almost overturned the table. That beast Li Yichen, to protect his good reputation, slaughtered everyone inside and outside Tongxiang Street, and then pinned all the blame on her.
The Ji Xiaoxiao of today is no longer the same woman who fled in disarray a year ago, besieged by demons and monsters. No longer willing to endure or act recklessly, Ji Xiaoxiao stormed towards the center of power in the land—the imperial palace.
"No unauthorized personnel may enter without a summons," said the soldier guarding the gate.
Ji Xiaoxiao smiled slightly and waved her hand gently, causing the soldiers to strike the palace gate. Stepping on the unconscious soldiers, Ji Xiaoxiao pushed, but the palace gate remained firmly in place.
"Bang." Ji Xiaoxiao gathered her strength in her palm and slammed it down, sending the huge, thick palace gate flying several meters away.
"Guards! Someone has trespassed into the palace! Seize him immediately!" The palace was thrown into chaos as imperial guards rushed to the scene with swords and knives.
Ji Xiaoxiao remained resolute, her steps unwavering, determined to reach the council hall for the morning court session. The imperial guards moved swiftly, and as Ji Xiaoxiao climbed the diamond-encrusted and jade-painted stairs, she peeked out and saw a sea of people.
Amidst a truly massive army, Ji Xiaoxiao advanced instead of retreating, shooting out like an arrow and knocking over a dozen unlucky individuals.
"White lotuses bloom everywhere, their fragrance wafts through the air; pink withered bones, all things come to an end."
Ji Xiaoxiao is plotting a powerful move.
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