Chapter 618: Please, Stop Planting

Ange snapped back to reality and found everyone anxiously gathered around him, calling his name urgently. Negris even had his claw raised, ready to physically wake him up, but Little Angel and Little Zombie were dragging him out by the head and tail respectively.

"My Lord, what happened to you? What's wrong?" Anthony asked urgently.

Ange tilted his head, seemingly catching up with the situation, but still felt a bit disheartened and murmured, "Turus, burned my fields."

"Turus is dead, Turus is dead. Don't call every demon Turus, you Dead Skull. Help me, I'm going to be strangled." Negris shouted from the outskirts.

Ange glared at the two little ones, and they finally let go of Little Fat Dragon with giggles.

Negris flew back in a huff, "Where did you see a demon again? You were zoning out, not waking up no matter who called you. We thought you went back to the Master Plane."

Ange said, "Drosa, Turus, angry, chop him."