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Xue Qianqiu spoke with a calm detachment, "After running the numbers, his chances of victory are a mere 40%. My win was to be expected, really!"

He straightened up and cast a glance at Ye Huo, a subtle smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

"Besides, I've become quite adept at handling martial artists of this sort!"

Ye Huo arched an eyebrow, retorting with a chuckle, "Hehe