It turned out that the Moon Concealment Sect's core cultivation technique was not only suitable exclusively for women, but also had one ironclad rule: they could not fall in love with men.
Once they developed feelings for a man, the higher their cultivation became, the greater the side effects would be. Their inner demons would grow stronger and stronger, and they could enter Going Berserk at any moment.
Yun Meng had never expected her most highly regarded disciple to make such a mistake. How could she not be angry?
"Let me ask you. What exactly is your relationship with this man?"
Nangong Wan answered honestly, "He is... he is the one I love."
Yun Meng was enraged again and pressed her. "I asked how far things have progressed between the two of you."
Nangong Wan began stammering and could not bring herself to answer.
Jiang Siming, standing behind her, had long since been unable to bear watching this. He stepped forward and said to Yun Meng, "Everything that should have happened has happened. We might even have a child by tomorrow."
"Impossible! My disciple has always cultivated in the Moon Concealment Sect. Don't even think about fooling me." Yun Meng refused to believe him.
At that moment, Nangong Wan gave him an assist. "Master, it's true. We met in the Demon Abyss Land."
Yun Meng felt the world spinning around her. She was so furious that her head felt ready to explode.
"You—you—you, Nangong Wan! I order you to come over here right now. Once we return to the sect, you will enter secluded cultivation at the Cliff of Ruthlessness for a hundred years. Without my permission, you are not to take half a step outside the sect during that time!" Sect Master Yun Meng ordered.
Nangong Wan's face paled.