Master Uyon's heart sank. He already knew it was too late now. No matter what they did, there would be no going back.
Uyon himself was a Saint, but he had already ended up in this situation. Ironically enough, if his disciple were here, these things wouldn't have happened so easily.
The last time he had seen Ayame, she had successfully managed a smooth breakthrough into the King Realm after holding back for so long. But she could at best hold her own against the weakest Chosen.
Many speculated that once she returned from this mission, not only would she have the right to challenge for a position amongst a Demon Prince faction, but she would also have the strength to defeat a Chosen of the Demon Duke as well.
But that was where their problems began.
