The Sinners Guild's elites were all in the Evil Knights, and now that Lin Yi had taken them all out, they couldn't do anything but watch.
"Come, let this City Lord see your appearance."
Li Qinghe stretched out his hand and grabbed Ye Chen's black robe. To be precise, it was a fake Evil Royal Robe.
Ye Long was so nervous that he stomped his feet and cursed. However, under the suppression of the experts from the City Lord's Mansion, he could not touch Li Qinghe at all. He could only watch his son's true face being exposed in public.
The next second, Li Qinghe suddenly stopped.
"What's going on?"
The rest of the people did not understand what was going on, but they saw that Li Qinghe's fat face was full of panic. His already red nose became even redder, and cold sweat flowed down his temples.
"It's really…Lord Sinners?"
Li Qinghe's eyes were filled with shock. As one of the ten great sinners, he had come into close contact with the Evil Lord himself.
