668 The Hall of the Exalted’s Hidden Worry

"The battle has just begun, don't count your chickens before they hatch!"

"Is that so?"

Not only did Netherclaw's response not disappoint Big Bruvver, but he also went along with Netherclaw's comment and said in an excited tone, "That's great, I wouldn't want Netherspirit's Claw that's famous for its strength, only second to the Fallen Angels, to be so fragile. If that was the case, it would seem like our Angel Faction's too weak."

Big Bruvver's statement had triggered Netherclaw's gang. Their flushed faces, which made them look like they had bled out, became even redder.

It was such a malicious statement, ridiculing Netherspirit's Claw and expressing a deeper meaning at the same time—as long as Netherspirit's Claw failed to reverse the situation of the battle, it would always be associated with the word, "loser".