Meanwhile, Andersâ status in the Palmore family even surpassed the average Saint.
Now that the Palmore familyâs ambitions had been revealed, it was obvious that they wanted to take over the Fellowes familyâs Treasure Trove.
Therefore, Roald would no longer grovel, and he intended to show the majesty of Saint to let Anders know what they meant when they said one should not insult a Saint.
âAnders, do you know what you are doing? You are threatening a Saint. Do you know the consequences of doing so?â Roald asked in a deep voice.
After he just said that, he was greeted by a burst of hearty laughter.
âHahaha!â
The laughter was naturally from Anders.
Roald did not interrupt. Instead, he just looked at Anders with a dark face and smiled.
After laughing for more than ten seconds, Anders stopped and sarcastically said, âYouâre just a Pre-Saint, so what if you threaten me? Roald, you think highly of yourself. Do you think you can act arrogantly in front of me just because youâre a PreSaint? Who do you think you are? I may take you seriously if you were a True Saint. As for now⦠Hehâ¦â
After finishing speaking, Anders stared at Roald with a sarcastic expression on his face.
That sneer at the end even revealed his disdain for Pre-Saints in his heart.
He almost blurted out that he thought Pre-Saints were rubbish.
âAnders, you have gone too far. Pre-Saints are also Saints, and you are only a partial Saint now. What right do you have to look down on a Pre-Saint? I, a mere Pre-Saint in your eyes, can slap you to death now. Do you believe me if I say this?â Roald asked calmly.
Little did Anders know that he was also filled with anger right now.
This was the first time Roald had been laughed at by someone who was not even a Saint yet.
He had seen the Star Kingdom Six before and there was no one like Anders.
In reality, Anders was not like this before he went into seclusion.
However, it was unknown what had gotten into this brat after he broke through to partial Saint Realm and came out which made him dare to provoke Saints openly.
âDid his brain start to rot after being in seclusion for so long?â
âSlap me to death? Roald, letâs not talk about whether you can do it. So what if you can do it? Would you dare? You wonât dare to even touch me even if Iâm just standing here. Otherwise, your entire family will suffer, not just you,â Anders said arrogantly.
He could not beat Roald, but he was not worried that Roald would do anything to him.
That was the benefit of having a strong background.
From birth to now, Andersâ pride and arrogance as a direct descendant of the Palmore family had been carved into his bones.
In the eyes of all the Palmore family members, the Fellowes family was nothing more than their dog.
Even if the dog was a little stronger now, it was still a dog.
âYouâre right, I donât dare to touch you, but itâs not because of your strength. Anders, you come from a good background, but thatâs nothing special. If you donât have the Palmore family to back you up, would you dare to say these things in front of me?â