Remus sat down slowly, preparing to meditate.
Just as he sat down, he felt a cold gaze from the side. Turning his head, he found Emerson staring at him with a gloomy look.
Emerson sneered with contempt.
"A*shole..." Remus cursed in a voice onlythe two of them could hear.
"You!" Emerson was so angered that he trembled all over, wishing he could kill him right there and then, but he dared not act rashly in the presence of Wilda. He could only withdraw his gaze and continue to absorb spirit energy.
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