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Chapter 893

"Who else could it be if not me?" Lars Jameson made no attempt to hide his identity.

"Celestial Master, were you attacked? Was it this ghostly creature that harmed you? Tell me, and I'll immediately seek help from outside!" Aaron trembled as he pointed at the skeleton behind him.

"You mean this?" Lars raised his withered hand, and instantly, the skeletal figure before them disintegrated, collapsing into a pile of bones scattered on the ground.

The sight chilled Aaron to the core. The skeleton had been under Lars' control all along, part of a performance orchestrated by Lars himself.

"Celestial Master, since no one is threatening you, I'll take my leave. I wouldn't want to disturb your peace," Aaron stammered, desperate to escape. He completely abandoned the idea of searching for treasures on Holy Mountain.

It was obvious that Lars had undergone a horrifying transformation—he was no longer the man he once was.

"Heh. Since you're here, don't be in such a rush to leave. Stay a while
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