"You!" Emerson whipped his head toward Remus, his eyes filled with endless killing intent.
His spirit energy uncontrollably surged out of his body, rolling around him. He had forgotten how many times he had wanted to kill Remus, to crush him into dust.
Remus was just a mere Golden Stage cultivator, so how dare he insult him over and over again!
"What are you trying to do?!" Wilda suddenly spoke up, her tone turning cold.
If not for Remus seeing through everything, she might have been deceived by Emerson.
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