I was never wrong in the first place, so why should I have to receive a slap for no reason?!
Remus could tell that there was an evil intent in their eyes. He realized that if he were to endure the slap just to remain here, they would undoubtedly seek to exploit the situation even further.
"What did you say?" Doug's face abruptly turned pale.
He spoke with sternness, "Master Calsberg, you won't even afford us this degree of respect. Are you looking down on Violet Sanctum, or are you looking down on me?"
A trace of spirit energy suddenly leaked from him. Though the amount was small, it was enough to make the disciples struggle to catch their breath. Remus also experienced a strong sense of pressure.
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