"Senior Davidson!" Suddenly, one of the previous Monington disciples spoke up.
He pointed towards Remus deep in the wood and said with a malicious voice, "That guy over there... He won our Inner pills!"
A rustle spread through the crowd as everyone's gaze swiftly turned in that direction.
They seethed with rage when they saw Remus's relaxed and contented demeanor, and the mountainous pile of Inner pills on the wooden table.
Kennard sneered disdainfully. "It seems like sitting here drinking and eating meat is just a facade. His real purpose is to obtain Inner pills. I've also heard that he can swallow Inner pills without suffering any backlash. It looks like he's still harboring the thought of having a decisive battle with me..."
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