C1683 Forging Knife

"Haha..." Zhou Yan suddenly burst into laughter, his voice thick with mockery.

The Demon Clan experts bristled with rage at his reaction. "Kid, what's so funny?"

"What am I laughing at? Haha..." Zhou Yan kept on laughing uproariously, his head thrown back.

He looked utterly ridiculous, practically begging for a punch.

But at that moment, no one felt like engaging with him