Behind Aether, a group of people had appeared.
They were all True Life cultivators who had just rushed from the assessment grounds to seek for pills. But they were not alone, the echo of footsteps grew closer, as numerous others made their ascent up the mountain steps.
Those people stared in disbelief at everything that unfolded before them. They had never expected to witness such a scene as soon as they arrived on the mountain.
"It's all fake!" Henry's voice out through the silence, his tone fervent with conviction.
"Fellow cultivators, do not be swayed by these baseless accusations. They seek to besmirch our organization, to tarnish the very essence of the Tanjen Organization. Master Calsberg has always been upright, how could he kill people and steal their legacy?"
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