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The sparring session commenced.
For Shen Xiang, it was a stark realization that the system had its limits. Even in combat, stripped of any special abilities, he found himself on the losing end of Shen Zhenglong's relentless assault.
"Not bad on the reflexes, but those moves are too showy. What is this, a movie set?" Shen Zhenglong chided.
"Whoever said fighting needed all that flair? Kid
