Luke's POVHe had every right to be confident, so I did not let myself feel intimidated by him. He had his weapons drawn already, pointed at me in a dangerous manner, and I knew that it wouldn't be long now before we started clashing. I needed to get my state of mind to my absolute peak if I was going to defeat him, because that mattered a lot in this fight. He was already calm from drinking that tea, so I was pretty sure he wouldn't be making any rash decisions too soon.I needed to make sure that I was at least as calm as him, so that I would be able to match his rationality with mine. If I acted all crazy, then he was definitely going to win easily. I took a deep breath, stepping back a little, and he raised an eyebrow."I thought you were so eager to fight," he asked me, with a mocking expression on his face. "I'll give you advice, son," he started. "You have two options. You can either give up now, or actually prepare to die, because I'm not sure I'll be able to take care of you,
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