She was increasingly certain that this was not mere luck.
There must be some special treasure, or a secret technique.
Shen Hanyue laughed, "Hehe, Senior Sister, is it the Princely Heir?"
Xiao Ruoling nodded lightly.
Shen Hanyue's spirit lifted, "The Princely Heir, he..."
"He's still at the Prince Qing Mansion, just using special means to lend me a helping hand."
"Indeed worthy of being the Princely Heir." Shen Hanyue sighed, "It's a pity he cannot yet ascend. Otherwise, he would have already made a name for himself across the world."
She felt regretful that Chu Zhiyuan could not ascend yet.
One step late, every step faster is lost.
When the Princely Heir ascends, it might be ten years from now. By then, they'll be masters of the Transformation Realm, or even the Divinity Transformation Realm.
At that time, the cultivation gap will be immense, and the Princely Heir would have to look up to them.
Trying to catch up will not be quick.
Xiao Ruoling smiled.
