The sight before them left Liu, Luo Sheng, and the several foreign men utterly dumbfounded.
They had never dreamed that such a vicious dog could exist inside this castle. This was the Nightmare's world, and one under their control at that. Not just anything could enter so casually.
"My God, why is there such a huge dog in this damned place?"
"What the hell is that thing? Damn it."
"How is this possible? A dog suddenly appeared in the Nightmare's world?"
After their brief shock passed and they regained their senses, fear immediately seized them. Everyone involuntarily retreated several steps, wishing they could get as far away from the vicious dog as possible. They swore that even if they searched the entire world, they would never find a dog so ferocious and terrifying.
That size, those fangs—it had already surpassed the bounds of what a dog should be. Perhaps it was a wolf. No, even a wolf could only be this thing's underling. Maybe a lion or a tiger could compare to it.
The vicious dog's original form had been a wolfdog, but after replacing Ghost Dream as a malevolent ghost, it had long since begun to stray from its original appearance.
In dreams, it could easily tear anyone apart. Even Yang Jian felt uneasy when he saw it, much less these people encountering the vicious dog for the first time.
The vicious dog slowly stepped closer, baring its teeth and letting out low growls. A faint red glow shone from its eyes as it constantly surveyed the people before it.
Cold sweat poured from them. They did not dare make any rash movements, and even with weapons in hand, they kept backing away in terror.
But Luo Sheng came to his senses at that moment. Lowering his voice, he