A Decisive Holy Maiden!

Sylvia stood silently not too far away from Yuveil; however, when she heard the guardian's words, she was left stunned.

In order to properly cultivate their Order's techniques, their disciples could not ever be with a man. Otherwise, the imbalance would cause irreversible damage. In other words, their strength would revert to a level that was just as weak as before they even started training!

"How could Aunt Yuveil entertain such an outrageous offer? Who does not know about the unique circumstances of our Order? It is obvious these people came here with no good intentions. I have to warn master, but..." Sylvia thought to herself as she furrowed her brows.

BANG!

Without warning, the doors to the main hall blew open, causing a momentary scene of panic among the disciples.

"What's this? You're already throwing me a celebration so soon? My, you really shouldn't have." A familiar voice echoed throughout the main hall.