After entering the Imperial City, Jiang Cheng felt a mysterious power pervading the surroundings.
It didn't belong to Spiritual Power, nor to Divine Thought.
It obviously had no effect on him, nor could he clearly perceive it, yet it truly existed.
He shook his head, not bothering to think too much about it, since there were bigger matters to consume his precious brain cells.
Like how to earn more points next.
Like how to show off.
Just then, he heard a loud boom.
The door of the side hall was directly broken open by someone.
Subsequent noisy sounds and curses erupted outside.
"Where is Jiang Cheng!"
"Get out here!"
Four palace maids rushed in, flustered.
"It's bad, it's bad..."
"What's wrong?" Jiang Cheng raised his eyebrows.
"The Young Prince and the Young General have broken in!"
"You better hurry and hide!"
The panic on the palace maids' faces didn't seem feigned, it truly was an unexpected event.
"What Young Master and Young General, nonsense."
