The next moment, suddenly, someone burst into laughter, and most people laughed so hard that they doubled over.
In their eyes, Remus had already lost the Great Realm of Enlightenment's powers and was no longer a mysterious figure. He was just a slightly talented disciple, nothing more. And, he was a disciple who was about to die.
How could he still talk about ensuring the eternal prosperity of the Sacred Land?
What nonsense was he spouting?
The three Grandmasters were also amused and glanced at him disdainfully before retracting their gazes.
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