When Wilda uttered those words, a long-lost smile bloomed under her veil. Her eyes softened considerably as she looked at Remus.
Even without mentioning the karma she had observed before, she favored him more between him and Emerson. The reason was simple. Emerson was arrogant and impulsive, relying on his superior cultivation to constantly seek attention and show off.
In contrast, Remus was much more humble. He simply carried out the challenges, and impressively so at every turn, without expecting praise or boasting about his prowess.
Compared to her smile, everyone else felt as if a bomb had dropped, and they were shocked to their core.
"What? Does that mean these snowflakes were summoned by Romus? How is that possible?"
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