Love eventually flows like water

A thousand years after the Undead Empire vanished, the little skeleton who used to farm was still tending to his fields, until the summoning portal reopened.
"Are you guys hungry? I’ve been farming for a thousand years and have stored a tiny bit of food."
"Have these fields been deserted? Can I plant things?"
"The princess's city on the hill doesn’t allow farming? Then never mind, I won't go."
"They want to tax me but won't let me farm? Wipe them out!"

Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton

Ange had caught the horn before it even hit the ground and shoved it into the space.


Everyone was stunned for a moment, including Awuli, who stared blankly first at Ange's empty left hand and then at his right hand, clutching the horn, muttering, "My horn..."


"But..." Awuli was confused, it meant the horn just now, not this one, but this was indeed a horn too.


Awuli felt an indescribable pain; it just wanted to tear these people to pieces as it angrily growled, "Give back my horn..."


As it roared, light extended to its head, quickly forming a new horn, but the moment the new horn took shape, Ange rushed forward again, touched it, and it couldn't even finish its sentence.


Swiftly shoved into the space, Ange nonchalantly looked left and right as if nothing had happened.


Negris and Anthony exchanged glances and whispered, "He must have learned it from Big Cat."


Chapter 815: Smarter than It, the Sheep