C482 The Evil Spirit Clan

Holy Lord looked at Ye Tianloong and the others with a smile that wasn't a smile on his face. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

Just now, he saw that they wanted him to seek an answer, so he had put on an arrogant attitude. Now, he was really slapping them in the face.

"Cough cough..."

Holy Lord coughed dryly and changed back to his high and mighty attitude