"Was it a dream?!"

"Everything that just happened was just a dream?"

Brandon Jiang sat up in bed, his heart pounding.

This time, he didn't see those eerie black bugs. The sky outside the window was just beginning to brighten, and nothing unusual had occurred.

It seemed that everything he had seen and felt was just a dream.

"But can a person have such a realistic dream?"

Brandon found it hard to believe. Everything that had just happened felt too real.

The omnipresent, all-devouring black cloud of insects, the zombie-like crowd, the artifact craftsmen using themselves as materials, Frank Fan smiling eerily while bleeding himself into an iron bucket.@@novelbin@@

Everything seemed so real.

Especially when he thought about placing such a scene in the Heavenly Lotus Sect or a similar demonic sect, it felt perfectly fitting.

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