Xu Yi peeled back a sliver of the curtain and peered outside.
In the center of the distant crossroads, a figure stood silently, wearing a brown-black top hat and dressed in a red and green striped sweater, which seemed ludicrously mismatched.
Xu Yi unconsciously held his breath; the other party was emaciated, his skin marred by not a single spot unscathed, covered with scars left by burns.
What drew the most attention was the other's right hand; as the fingers moved, the sharp iron claws made of metal danced along.
Without a doubt, the person before him was Freddy.
Xu Yi stared intently at Freddy, as though engraving the figure into his mind—his brain whirred at high speed, comparing the sight before him with the information in his head.
"This dream world is known as Amusement City, and Freddy is its master, the existence that rules over everything here," Handon whispered very quietly.
He turned his head to look at Xu Yi and was stunned.