บท 193: 192. Don't act rashly, it's one of us (Bonus chapter for monthly votes!)_1

"Halloween."

The voice of Old Dream was like a cold desert, sending the temperature in everyone's hearts plummeting to freezing point.

Flame Heart looked incredulously at his companion.

He clearly remembered the process of getting to know Old Dream; it was just a few years ago. They had just left the city-state and stepped into the Wasteland when a fierce argument broke out between them, almost coming to blows. It had been Giant Arm who gave them both a beating, quelling the dispute.

He vividly recalled the memories of the trio forming a team, hunting, gathering, fighting in the Wasteland. The nights adorned with campfires, under the dazzling stars, filled with laughter and bloodied battles.

How could such a person be a mere disguise by an insect?

Could these insects truly imitate humans to such an extent?

The more Flame Heart thought about it, the more terrified he became.

He broke out in a cold sweat, his complexion pale, as he stared blankly at Old Dream, feeling dazed.