"Hahaha!" Angerong laughed heartily, slapping Laine's shoulder: "Laine, you've grown quickly enough. Do you know, there's a guy from the choir who hasn't killed any Great Demon since the Grand Expedition began and nearly got stomped to death by a War Dog Level Titan. Even after his fall, his strength is pathetically weak. I could beat him into a pulp with both hands tied!"
"I know who you're talking about." Laine licked his lips, snorted through his nose: "I still don't like comparing weaknesses."
