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When John said this, he wasn’t sure either.
No matter how talented a sophomore was, he was only a second-grade fighter.
Moreover, these students’ combat experience was far less than theirs. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that they were a burden.
While they chatted, steady footsteps could be heard coming from the corridor.
“The three of you, what are you hidin ...
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