“Yes. We’re ten days away from August the fifteenth,” Wuhlricht answered truthfully.


    After pondering for a moment, the old man inquired, “Are we not able to find someone with a truly


    positive constitution?”


    Wuhlricht’s silence elicited yet another question from the old man. “Don’t we have an alternative


    solution?”


    Wuhlricht offered a reassuring smile and said, “I will find a solution. She is my daughter, and I won’t just


    stand idly by while watching her perish.”


    The old man nodded. He understood the gravity of the situation.


    Wuhlricht gazed into the distance in silence before remarking, I wonder if my senior’s disciple will arrive


    soon. I told him toe ahead of time.”


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    The old man frowned in surprise and asked. “You have a senior?”


    “Yes. The talent he possesses is something I can never hope to achieve in my entire lifetime. He was


    the first to begin training, but he’s left us now,” Wuhlricht answered affirmatively.


    “Did he pass away from old age? My condolences,” the old man asked in bewilderment.


    “Condolences?” Wuhlricht frowned. “He’s not dead! He’s ascended to the celestial realm.”


    “But that’s… How is that even possible? Years have passed, but we’ve never even heard of anyone


    who reached the level of a royal saint. Did he visit “that ce‘ and obtain certain treasures?” The old


    man was shaken by Wuhlricht’s revtion.


    Wuhlricht smiled and exined, “I’m not privy to the details. I met him when I was very young, and he


    returned to visit my master. It was mentioned that his talent was truly unimaginable, yet he yearned for


    human society and soon left the mountain. He only returned when our old master reached the end of


    his lifespan. By then, his attainment level had far exceeded mine.”


    “And his disciple will be arriving soon?” The old man, as the sect’s grand elder, found Severin’s


    existence to be very intriguing. What would the disciple of such a strong individual be like?‘ he


    wondered.


    Wuhlricht nodded. “Yes. He’ll arrive soon, and he’ll be bringing twelve others. Our disciples may have


    the chance to visit that ce‘ this year.”


    The great elder gasped in shock, and his heart was racing wildly as he made a bold spection. His


    excitement grew as he processed the information, and he finally said, “It seems your senior brother has


    prepared a very big gift for you. I wonder if this group will bring any surprises to our


    sect.”


    Wuhlricht chuckled and responded, “I wouldn’t dare to make such ims with anyone else, but I can


    confidently say that I won’t be let down by this young man who will be arriving soon.”


    “Haha, what’s his name? Even I’m looking forward to meeting him now.”


    “It’s Severin, Severin Feuillet,” Wuhlricht answered


    As time passed, Severin and hispanions grew increasingly excited too. The hall masters were all


    incredibly enthusiastic about joining a first–tier sect, and they were eager to experience firsthand what


    an entity of such stature had to offer.