“Ancestral Monarch, I’m aware, but this is my responsibility and duty. I have been fortunate enough to receive the love of the ancestors and the support of my peers. I should be the one to face this problem head-on.” The saintess stood behind him and spoke with determination.

She paused for a moment before continuing: “I can’t shame our name even if it means dying. I rather die here than to live a borrowed life. That’s the role of a saintess, always maintaining the sect’s prestige and honor.”

Many nodded in agreement and respected her words.

Regardless of her actual characters, this aspect of her was worthy of admiration. She didn’t run from trouble...