Turns for what?

"We need to talk."

Ember spoke with a serious look on her face.

Astaria's expression changed again. She realized this was not something as simple as talking about her first night or something like that.

She walked inside the tent again, the women understood and followed her in as well.

Astaria quickly realized that none of the women looked bothered by the funny smell that was spread around the room.

Rather, a few of them were now looking at her with teasing smiles on their faces, of course, she completely ignored those expressions and sat on the bed.

"What is it?"

Astaria questioned.

"We need your help," Ember replied.

"…" Astaria didn't say anything and Ember continued,

"Train us, we wish to get stronger."

"All of you will become Emperor Stage Cultivators soon, what's the problem? You will automatically become stronger."

Astaria couldn't understand.

"It's not the same," Thyra replied.

Astaria narrowed her eyes.