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Tim, the perpetual weak link, shrank his neck. "You two, I've done my best. Aside from No. 1, the other two—No. 2 and No. 3—are definitely pro-level."

Caesor withdrew his gaze and looked at Xavier Grayson. "I agree. No. 2's speed is on par with mine."

Xavier Grayson's eyes lingered on No. 3's avatar. He'd gone all out just to draw with her.

Caesor pressed his lips together. "Interesting