My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker!

red to the Core Ravaging Thunder, the Jade Heavenly Thunder I gave you last time is even…” Duan Yue stopped halfway and abruptly widened his eyes.
“What? What did you say just now? You remember the Core Ravaging Thunder? Then you? You, you know who I am?”

“You are Duan Yue.” Qiao Mu looked at Duan Yue as if he were a clown before squinting as she checked her surroundings.
“Why am I here?”

Wasn’t this the Eastern Palace? How did she just run into the Eastern Palace without reason?

Wasn’t she supposed to be inside the Mystic Beast Forest secret realm?

She reflexively raised her hand to massage her slightly throbbing temples.
Her memories started reeling forwards before abruptly freezing on the giant ape’s large, grinning face.

She remembered!

This giant ape had screwed her over by snatching the disaster-courting curse she had just inscribed and sticking it onto her directly!

When a certain someone looked inside herself cheerlessly and discovered that her cultivation had unwittingly soared to level-14 entry rank, her jaw dropped.

She actually had no idea how her cultivation had advanced to this point.

Because although she had regained her consciousness now, she had already forgotten everything that had happened during the disaster-courting curse’s effective period.

The little fellow pulled her small lips into a line, just standing there in a daze for a good while without saying anything.

Mo Lian suddenly leaped over.
“Qiaoqiao.”

“Little Junior Sister!” Situ Yi also jogged over buoyantly.
“Congrats, congrats! Little Junior Sister, you have become a level-14 mystic cultivator.”

“Senior Brother Situ, you are also here.” Qiao Mu regained her senses and nodded at him before pattering over to Mo Lian with a tense expression.
“Mo Lian, when did I return?”

“You are…” Mo Lian paused and gazed at her in disbelief, asking, “Qiaoqiao, you remember me?”

These people were being so silly.
What did they mean by remembering them?