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Lancelot stepped lightly, dodging three of Alex's strikes as if he expected it.

"As long as I want to." Lancelot smiled. "It could have killed you in an instant."

Towards these words, Alex didn't doubt that when he was in the Tower of Sleeping, he already understood how childish and weak his combat skills were in front of Han Wenyue. But now, Lancelot's skills were clearly above Han Wenyue's