Hearing Remus' words, Ambrose and his group were so frustrated that their faces turned green.
They had anticipated the challenge before arriving, yet they couldn't simply overlook it. To do so would mean both the Violet Sanctum and the Freestyle Organization would suffer a grave loss of dignity. Furthermore, rumors were swirling that Remus had been on the brink of exhaustion that day.
Ambrose said angrily, "Master Calsberg, don't pretend to be calm. Everyone knows about your strength. The strength you demonstrated that day was just a temporary boost from secret pills. Your real strength is still in the late Golden Stage!"
The members of the Freestyle Organization added hurriedly, "If we're not mistaken, you must have taken a secret pill before today's assessment, and now, the effect of the pill is about to wear off after several hours. Let's see how long you can continue your arrogance!"
Remus' smile grew wider. If he didn't hit them directly, they wouldn't understand the pain.
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