The alchemists and disciples of the Tanjen Organization also rushed out. They stood below Remus, their eyes wide with fury. They had never experienced such a bold provocation before.
Remus' brows furrowed. He was acutely conscious of the eyes fixed upon them.
Refusing the challenge would tarnish not only Tanjen's reputation but also his own. However, agreeing to it brought forth worries about Glinda's precarious situation.
He paused for a moment, then his furrowed brow relaxed into a composed expression.
"I didn't say I would refuse," he began, his tone measured. "It's simply that your stature falls short. If you seek an alchemical duel, very well. Summon your Medicine Valley Sect Master to step forth in person! Besides him, no other member of Medicine Valley possesses the requisite standing to challenge me."
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