And after Kraang left.
Casey sat on the chair, his eyes wide open.
The mages present looked at him, thinking that Casey had been frightened by Kraang's last glance, but in fact, he had been frightened by something else.
After his bullet had passed, for some unknown reason.
Not only did it not hit Kraang, but the figure of a scarecrow suddenly appeared in his head for some unknown reason.
The scarecrow looked at him faintly and revealed a strange smile.
The reason why he was staring at him was because of this figure.
Moreover, it was not only him.
Even the pistol in his hand was trembling non-stop.
Even the strange creature was afraid.
This made Casey even more terrified.
Other than that, a thought flashed through Casey's mind. Could this scarecrow be the scarecrow he had been talking about for the past few days?
This was too terrifying.
Casey's fat face was covered in a cold sweat.
