Chapter 1813
The voice came from a young man wearing a robe adorned with a purple-and-gold could-patterned embroidery. His spiritual energy reflected his strength as a level one royal saint. Several level nine royal saints accompanied him as he strolled out of the Chorteaus' gate.
Rainier had a sour and displeased look on his face when he saw who it was. His anger seemed to be rather evident as he clenched his fists. "Please show some respect to my guests, Endric!"
Endric, however, could not contain his laughter. His mental energy had picked up on the group's awe of the little children before they even approached the entrance. The naivete in those comments led Endric to view them in a derisive light, especially since he was not on good terms with his cousin, Rainier.
"Your guests?" Endric chuckled. "Not every person is worthy of being a guest in our family. These bumpkins will only tarnish our family's reputation!"
Severin grew increasingly displeased at the belittling and spiteful tone that En

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