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Titus became lost in thought.

Seeing his behavior, Sean also shook his head and smiled. He picked up the coffee pot on the coffee table and poured a cup of coffee for Titus and himself.

"Brother Lennon, if those two old men are considered martial arts experts, what about you?" Titus asked expectantly as he looked at Sean.

Sean put down his coffee pot and answered with a smile, "Me? A martial arts expert who's slightly stronger than them?"

"Slightly stronger? Brother Lennon, do you think I'm stupid?"

Titus raised his eyebrows and added, "If you're just slightly stronger, could you cripple one with one punch and then cripple the other with a small rock? I don't think I'd have an easier time fighting a primary school student! Brother Lennon, tell me the truth. What level are you in Dragon Kingdom?"

Titus had a serious look on his face. It was as if he were deeply concerned about the matter.

Sean looked at him in shock before saying, "Dragon Kingdom is vast, and there are many mountains and forests. Who knows how many experts are hidden in Dragon Kingdom? I can't tell you how strong I am in Dragon Kingdom, but I can tell you that there are not more than three people in Janestown that I'm wary of!"

Titus' eyes gleamed before he looked at Sean and said solemnly, "Brother Lennon, I want to learn from you!" Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

"Zander’s your teacher. Learn from him if you want to learn something."

Sean shook his head with a smile before saying, "Zander is only a little weaker than those two old men. Give him some time, and he'll also be as strong. I'll stop talking. Why do you have so many questions? When you pass Zander's test, you can ask me about these things again."

After saying that, Sean finished the coffee from the coffee cup in front of him, got up, and walked upstairs.

Titus did not get up but quietly watched Sean's back as he left. Then, he sat alone on the couch, falling into deep thought.

"F*ck. Since the Lake family's wealth can't get me a foothold in Janestown, I'll rely on myself! I'm serious this time!" Titus muttered earnestly as he clenched his fists.

Sean, who had gone upstairs, smiled when he heard Titus.

The night was silent until the next morning.

Just before dawn, the noise of a car engine broke the peace in the villa.

Sean, who had already woken up, stood before the window. Looking at the red Ferrari leaving from the courtyard, he smiled.

Knock, knock, knock!

There was a series of knocks on the door.

Sean said, "The door's unlocked. Come in."

Willow opened the door and walked in.

Seeing Willow, Sean flashed a sly smile and said, "Why are you awake so early? You can't sleep well without me by your side?"

Willow rolled her eyes at Sean before replying, "Please! The noise woke me up. What on earth is Titus doing? He caused so much noise early in the morning!"

Sean said with a chuckle, "He's rarely this serious. He might surprise US."

"Rarely? What is he going to do?" Willow sat down on Sean's bed and asked with a curious look.

Sean turned around to look out of the window at the recently bright sky and answered with a smile, "Become a martial arts expert."

Willow had nothing to say in reply.