"Hmph. Do you really think my Demon Spirit Clan is easy to mess with." Facing the other party's fierce aura that was so angry that it was swollen, Xiao Han finally planned to reveal his true identity. His body squirmed, and his body became a strange creature. His body was covered with scales, and his body was full of thorns. The momentum that burst out from his body was becoming more and more terrifying. "The Demon Spirit Clan." Ren Haikong and others were shocked on the stage. Although they saw that Xiao Han's aura was a little weird, they still did not see Xiao Han's real body. "The Demon Spirit Clan." Yao Nan's indifferent eyes finally showed a wave. He smiled to the sky. "Even if you are a Demon Spirit Clan, in my eyes, you are just a waste..."