Lu Yang was already back at full health. He walked up to the eight of them and said with a smile, "Well? Do you admit it this time?"
"No." Neff replied irritably.
Lu Yang had guessed that Neff still refused to concede, so he deliberately provoked him. "And what's your excuse this time?"
"I, I..." Neff stammered, forcing himself to hold on. "I wasn't ready. You used your skill too early."
Lu Yang could not help widening his eyes at Neff, laughing as he said, "That counts as an excuse? Aren't you just being a sore loser?"
Seventh and Fourth could not hold it in any longer and burst out laughing, making Neff glare furiously at them.
"I don't care." Neff turned back to Lu Yang. "Fight me again. I'm not convinced."
"Why does it feel like a kid throwing a tantrum at an adult?" Third muttered quietly.
"I heard that," Fourth said beside him.
"Don't tell Big Brother," Third hurriedly whispered.
"Don't worry, I feel the same way." Fourth snickered.
"Perfect agreement." Third and Fourth exchanged a look and said in unison.
Lu Yang said, "This is the third time. If you lose again, will you admit it?"
Neff gritted his teeth. "We'll talk after I lose. Besides, I'm definitely going to win."
"I really don't know where you get that confidence." Lu Yang shook his head with a laugh and walked back fifty meters. He had already put away the Demon God's Heart, but he tossed it onto the ground again, right in front of himself.
The sight of the Demon God's Heart stirred Neff and the others once more. It was simply too tempting. They desperately wanted to get their hands on it.
Lu Yang said, "Same rules. If you lose, you work for me. If you