He said the most domineering words in the most polite way.
Every word seemed to condense a frightening killing intent.
Bright, the Medical Saint, was never a person of mercy.
He and Tristan were both narrow-minded.
If they were bullied, they would bully back.
After they were scolded, they would beat back.
They lived for fun.
Since their disciple was bullied, they naturally had to come out.
Even if it hadn't happened yet.
The thought of being bullied was annoying enough.
Hearing Bright's words, the corners of his brows twitched. His eyes darkened, and his expression was solemn. No one knew what he was thinking. Perhaps he regretted not managing the Maire family well all these years, which was why he ended up like this!