At this moment, around An Kai, there was only a ferocious-looking Milton.
He was panting heavily on the spot.
An Kai pursed his lips. Milton was a little weak.
Other than Milton, there were also five Stage 5 Orcs who had been knocked unconscious by the flood. They were lying in the scorching desert, not knowing whether they were dead or alive.
As for the others, it was unknown where they had been taken by the flood just now.
"My Lord... Are you sure you don't want to go to the archmage to apologise?"
The honest old man, Spirit Endower [Heavy Armor Warrior] Milton, panted heavily and looked at An Kai.
He had always believed that the reason why An Kai encountered the natural disaster every day was because he had a conflict with the Archmage. This was a punishment from the Archmage.
How could Milton know that if An Kai really met the Archmage, he would be turned into a meatpaste by the Archmage?
"Get lost!"
