Chapter 432: Sharing the Corpse Poison, Old Spears's Cruelty

As soon as he stumbled close, Ricardo Yare pitched forward and collapsed at Diego Santee's feet. He looked like he'd just been hauled out of a river, drenched in icy sweat. "Ghosts! There's a ghost in there!" Ricardo clutched Diego's pant leg, his face white as paper. Trembling violently, he jabbed a shaking finger toward the cave entrance, eyes so wide they looked ready to split. "There's a female ghost inside. Don't go in there, whatever you do!" Diego only gave him a calm glance before turning...