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I followed his gaze up. A shriveled body hung right in the middle of the pavilion, its fingers and toes almost touching. A rope of something hung from its waist. First, he had to look at the state of the corpse. This was not something a living person could take on.

"There's no need to get him down here, is there?" Hamborg scratched his head and asked.

"There's no need," Mao Babao said