As soon as Dasong saw her consent, he let out a long sigh of relief, raising his hand to wipe the sweat that had hurriedly appeared on his forehead, his heart finally beating normally again.
Each of them, during their training, had been instilled with the knowledge of who they were to pledge their lives and loyalty to in this lifetime. At the beginning, they had no idea who their master was, and only after countless gambles with death did they win the chance to enter that feudal estate. There, they finally saw the true face of their master—it was a little girl. They had originally thought the person who invested so much to train them belonged to some renowned noble family.
