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Spoils of War and a New Target

At the third level of the darkness illusion dojo, Sun Mo was currently fighting against an illusion.

His students stood at the side and observed seriously.

"During combat, if you cannot calm down, don't force yourself. However, do not panic either. Try your best to get used to the feeling of nervousness, and it will actually make you more focused."

Sun Mo explained.

"Naturally, if you encounter a formidable enemy, my suggestion is for you to collect information first. If you feel you cannot win, do your best to escape. After all, there will always be wood to burn if the mountain still exists."

"Mn, mn!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Zhiruo nodded and seriously recorded them down in a small notebook.

Yet, Xuanyuan Po had his hands placed behind his head as he leaned back, not agreeing with this. "Only on the verge of death would humans be able to unleash all their potential."