Birth Ceremony

Xia Feng naturally recognized that the woman in the glazed coffin was the mysterious woman he had encountered in his dream.

In the dream, she said she had a husband, probably referring to the Prince.

What was strange, however, was if the woman in the glazed coffin was the Princess, then who was the one outside earlier?

But before Xia Feng could ponder further, a cracking sound came from above.

Boom—

A figure burst through the wall, swept across the air like a cannonball, and headed straight for the icy blue glazed coffin with a thud—

Ripples spread out across the surface of the coffin as the figure was rebounded by the massive force and crashed back into the wall, engulfed in dust and debris.

"Cough, cough—"

Xia Feng recognized the sound of Zhao Jie's painful cough, guessing that his injuries were not light.