She must have lost her mind to rank up right at this moment.
Yue Qingqing could only absorb Spiritual Power continuously with the mutton-fat jade, forcefully storing a small portion of it around her body in the jade pendant.
The sensation of ranking up finally began to fade slowly.
Yue Qingqing dodged into the bathroom.
The old lady, displaying agility that belied her age, rushed in upon hearing the noise and sat down on the ground when she saw the spirit tablet on the floor.
"You vile woman, what have you done!"
Liu Pingxiu stared blankly at the spirit tablet.
She had no idea what had happened either and could only guess that she hadn't set the tablet down securely earlier.
Coming out of her initial daze, she felt that—
it was for the best.
Perhaps, this was fate's plan.
The old lady lunged forward and began fighting with her daughter-in-law.
"You killed my grandson; you murdered him."
"It was you who killed him years ago!"