The following day, Misha broke through the foundation-building realm.
While Adam congratulated her, Xie Lian marvelled at her qi's abundance and purity. She felt as though Misha had just begun unearthing a well of liquid gold that would soon surge into a gushing spring.
She now understood why her friends had delayed cultivation despite their talents and even if she was glad for her, a tinge of jealousy couldn't help but scratch at her racing heart.
With such a powerful starting point, Misha would breeze through the realms without experiencing bottlenecks until the soul transformation realm. Still, she grinned and ruffled the energetic girl's hair in congratulations.
Her gaze drifted to Adam, his potential shrouded in a blinding elemental veil her violet eyes failed to pierce. If Misha's foundation defied logic, how monstrous would his be?
