Chapter 827 The Ancient Black Stone is Too Strange

"Aren't you afraid it's tricking us into being killed?" Watching Anthony swagger into the depths of the forest, Negris asked in confusion.

"No fear, what's there to be afraid of? It's not possible for there to be something hiding in this plane that even Lord Nage can't suppress, not to mention we've got you, right?" Anthony said respectfully.

"Me? What's it got to do with me? You're suddenly being formal, are you trying to trick me into something?" Negris asked warily.

"How could that be? What I mean is that you could go scout ahead first, and once you make sure there's no danger, we'll follow," Anthony said with a laugh.

"Ptui! Curse you..." Negris didn't finish speaking before Anthony covered his mouth.

"Lord Nage, you can't curse me anymore. The last time you cursed me to have no toilet paper when I went to the loo, it really put me in a bind," Anthony said, still frightened by the memory.