"This time, although it was my Noir Family who proactively raided the Hale, we did not gain any advantage."
"Not only did we not kill a single person from the Hale family, but on the contrary, our Noir Family lost a full seven to eight hundred elites in battle."
"Furthermore, my Noir Family's Saint Lord, Cyrus, was also killed by your saint family's Blaze."
"By comparison, Saint Lord Alex actually didn't suffer too much of a loss, right?"
A chilling smile curled at the corners of Alex's mouth. "Garret, what is the meaning of your words?"
"This time you took advantage of my Hale Family's emptiness to come and invade. It was clearly looting a burning house."
"Thanks to my Hale Family's First Elder transferring the old, young, women, and children of the clan to a safe place in time, casualties and sacrifices were avoided."
"The reason I didn't suffer a loss was because of the First Elder guarding the clan with his life. Not because your Noir Family showed mercy."
