Chapter 2117 - The Bold Invitation (1/2)

Translator: Exodus Tales  Editor: Exodus Tales

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

“Who is he?” Zhao Manyan could not help but ask.

“We aren’t sure. However, three of our Great Priests received him when he first arrived at the Hall of Faith,” the maiden with small feet named Saveth replied.

“I heard he’s from an old and outstanding renowned clan around the Mediterranean Sea. He’s so well-matched with the Saintess. They are meant to be together!” another maiden spoke up.

“Asha’ruiya isn’t as pure as she seems. I don’t think she’s worthy for Master Tuis!” the sixteen-year-old maiden, Sammy, sniffed.

“Sammy, how could you say that?” Saveth protested.

“Did I say anything wrong? We’ve all heard rumors about her in the Parthenon Temple. Master Tuis is from the most ancient and secluded renowned clan around the Mediterranean Sea. He has such a pure Aura, unlike Asha’ruiya, who did all those outrageous acts!” Sammy exclaimed.

“Sammy, there are outsiders here. You should keep those words to yourself. How could you be so reckless? We are very sorry. Sammy is still young. She likes uttering nonsense and believing in rumors,” Saveth said quickly.

“It’s fine, the two of us aren’t related to anyone, so we don’t mind hearing them,” Zhao Manyan answered graciously.

It was obvious that the sixteen-year-old Sammy was Tuis’ loyal fan. She believed only she was worthy of him!

No one knew if the scandals related to Asha’ruiya that she had mentioned were real. Even Mo Fan had heard some of them!

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Mo Fan had to admit that Tuis was acting like an exclusive sponsor for the Parthenon Temple, just as Zhao Manyan had mentioned. Almost everyone was fawning upon him during the feast, as if he was the center of focus for the whole ceremony.

“Thank you, everyone, for your warm welcome. I thought people have forgotten about our clan after we decided to keep a low-profile many years ago. To our surprise, many of you still remember us. I believe my grandfather would be proud if he hears about it!” Tuis raised his cup and gave everyone a toast.

The crowd emptied their cups. Tuis obviously had something else to say.

He looked at the two Saintesses on the main seats: Xinxia and Asha’ruiya.

Izisha had not joined the feast. Mo Fan had learned from the maidens that Izisha had a huge conflict with the Tuis Clan, and was against the idea of getting the clan involved.

The reasons were very simple. When Izisha was still the Goddess, the Soul of the Parthenon Temple was not willing to reside in her. The Tuis Clan did not acknowledge her as the Goddess since she did not possess the Art of Resurrection. The clan had gone into seclusion after that time!

“I was honored to have a dance with Asha’ruiya during the ceremony. I wonder if I could have a dance with the other person who was chosen by the Divine Soul?” Tuis placed his cup down. He walked toward Xinxia under the crowd’s eyes.

Xinxia was a little surprised. She stared at the man who came up to her and offered her his hand.

Only the leaders of powerful nations were bold enough to invite a Saintess to a dance!

He remained in the position for some time. The whole crowd had placed their attention on Xinxia.

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