Seeing these gazes upon him, Han Yunlai's brows instantly furrowed deeply.
He was already feeling indignant and angry because of Yuan Ling and the others' suspicion towards him. At this moment, being stared at by others made his anger even more intense.
"Stop looking!"
Han Yunlai shouted, "I told you, my Sect of the Battle God didn't get Su Baliu's storage bag. If you still don't believe it, how about you come and search my sect personally?"
These words were obviously not friendly. Who would dare to search the Sect of the Battle God? Wouldn't that be looking for death?
However, at this point, few people doubted Han Yunlai's words, considering that the Holy Talisman of the Demon Immortal had fetched a sky-high price of six trillion, just for a temporary loan.
