Chapter 217: Cleaning up (16)

When my laugh rang out, the expression on Apollo's face twisted.

At the same time, the cloaked figures all turned in the direction of Apollo before they all started trembling.

There was no laughter that came out, but it was very clear why they were trembling like this. They were doing all they could to hold back their laughter.

When Apollo saw this as well, the expression on his face became even more twisted and he was filled with killing intent.

For a moment, this suppressed the strange feeling that was inside of him…but that was only for a moment.

It didn't take long for this feeling to resurge and he lost all the power that he had regained in his rage.

Once he fell down on the ground again, he lost all of that rage that he felt and he once again tried to find a way to escape.

As for what we had been laughing at…there was a small tent that had appeared in Apollo's pants and when I say small, I really meant small.