Mary the Spirit Bird Loses Control

More than a dozen people in the nightclub, plus the group of people who disappeared in the small alley...

I believe that tomorrow's Sarkos City will be very lively, and the legend of the scarecrow will rise again.

Flanders was looking forward to that moment.

Because when that time came, he could harvest a lot of fear points.

However, anticipation was just anticipation. Flanders had a lot of things to do right now, and there were many things he wanted to know. He had no time to care about that now.

In the dark night.

A phantom-like figure streaked across the horizon.

It was difficult for ordinary people to determine its speed. Even the naked eye could not see it clearly.

After all, as a very powerful and strange creature, Flanders's speed was already extremely fast.