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Speaking of which, he was remotely controlling a mechanical beetle with his phone, making it circle around the square.
Anastasia couldn't help but nod in admiration, "Karsath, I didn't expect you old bones to still be able to handle such high-tech gadgets!"
Karsath grumbled a bit displeasedly, "Miss Tassia, I hope you understand that as a Necromancer, I am still a youth at just over twelve hundred years old!"
Anastasia snorted disdainfully, "A youth, you say? A youth whose head spouts smoke when he takes a puff of his cigar?"
Fan Mengxue originally didn't want to laugh, but hearing what Anastasia said, and recalling the image from before, she couldn't help but burst into laughter.
With a snort, Fan Mengxue laughed out loud.
Hearing Fan Mengxue's laughter, Karsath, who had been feeling a bit embarrassed, couldn't help but feel smug again.
"Ahem, no matter what you say, it seems Miss Mengxue is quite fond of me, right?" Karsath looked at Fan Mengxue full of hope.