With his long hair flowing, the once delinquent youth had now become a rebellious middle-aged man.
Well, it turned out that Waking Dream wasn't really that old. Actually, he still looked quite young.
Not knowing oneself in dreams, this characteristic allowed many legendary pioneers to experience the Black Lotus District in their dreams.
Everyone thought that Waking Dream must be dead.
If dreams were so dangerous, what about reality?
Even if Tianxia Wuer, who greatly admired this number two figure in the guild, couldn't imagine any scenario where Waking Dream survived this crisis.
Unless... he never entered the black fog at all.
Waking Dream, smoking a cigarette, looked at the two mutating monsters in the basement, it was his first time encountering such a situation.
"What's this? Both are turning into monsters, yet neither has completely become one…"
"Such a hassle. How should this be handled?"
