At the Soul Demon Sect, things had shifted considerably. Faiyar had become dual cultivation partners with Serena, and together they now managed most of the sect’s affairs.
With Faiyar and Serena handling the daily responsibilities, Trystan had found himself with ample free time, dedicating it solely to his solitary training. His days were now spent refining his skills in isolation.
“Ms. Pruitt, a few cultivators are outside requesting an audience,” a disciple announced as he entered the grand hall, addressing Serena with a respectful bow.
“They’re probably here for body restoration,” Serena replied, her tone calm but authoritative. “Let them in.”
The Soul Demon Sect was famous across the realm for their mastery in physical body restoration. Many prestigious families and powerful clans that had disciples whose body had been destroyed, would bring the remnants of their soul here, hoping for a chance at rebuilding their physical form.
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