Andrew didn't care about what they said.
He kicked the body of the sea king to the side.
"I, Andrew, am easy to talk to. If you are willing to be friends with me, I won't mistreat you.
"But if you throw a tantrum with me, I might directly attack your Holy Land.
"So, who knows about the Heavenly God Sect? Tell me now."
Suddenly, the door was broken open.
Clayton walked in with Lancelot.
He glanced at the corpse on the ground and immediately understood what had happened. His expression instantly became much more solemn.
Lancelot, on the other hand, burst into laughter.
He was a forthright person, to begin with. Moreover, he was not an American, so he was not afraid of anything.
"When I was in Thailand, I heard how shameless you Holy Lands are. Now, I've finally seen it for myself. Well done."
Although Clayton did not speak, he was definitely on the same side as Andrew.