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.
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