Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

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Love at the Wrong Table

Chapter 2173 A Woman Who Refuses to Yield

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Florus Admon exhibited her butterfly footwork to its zenith, yet she still took a whip strike.

Her clothes were in tatters, and blood splattered everywhere.

Even Sage found it horrifying to watch.

What level of celestial battle is this?

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If he were in Florus Admon’s position, his only option would be to await death. Yet, she managed to find a sliver of space to escape amidst the consuming flames.

Truly, the title of one of the Eight Supremes was not given lightly.

However, even among the Eight Supremes, escaping unscathed from this attack was impossible.

Florus Admon endured two more whip strikes, leaving her bloodied and bruised.

Even her garments had caught fire.

The pain was excruciating–agony so profound it pierced her soul.

Under the dual assault of physical torment and humiliation, Florus Admon unleashed her full strength, exploiting an opening to release a rain of steel needles like shooting stars

Massive Meteor Needle Technique–a move that gambled life against life.

Scarlet, understanding her opponent’s intention, quickly retracted her whip.

In the next instant, an even more ferocious whip strike lashed out.

It was the second of the Towerine Whipping Dance–Inferno Hell.

In a split second, the mountain peak turned into a sea of flames, even engulfing the great tree where Yorick had been perched.

Yorick had no choice but to leap astride his tiger, dispersing the flames with his internal strength to land safely and continue spectating.

To be honest, witnessing this battle made his journey worthwhile.

These two women were leagues above any master he had faced since arriving in Chanaea.

Amidst the blazing light and a sudden burst of dazzling white, Sage’s lower cultivation level rendered him. unable to gaze directly.

For the sake of survival, he flattened himself to the ground, not daring to lift his head.

When the commotion finally subsided, he cautiously looked up and was shocked to see several bloodied holes on Scarlet’s body.

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her body, leaving her drenched in blood,

she was laughing, a chilling, spine–tingling

was fixed on Scarlet her

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feel fortunate. This move was originally prepared for

inwardly that Florus Admon’s prowess had undoubtedly progressed.

Am I that

back to ensure Caden, the child behind her, was still alive. Only then did she flash an

have. Don’t disappoint me. As gratitude, I’ll let you taste the third form of Towerine Whipping Dance. You should count

The two women lock

proud, and unwilling

a mere relic of Towerine, a remnant discarded by history, boast before me? Prepare

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suddenly extended her arms, her entire form resembling a

body like a crimson downpour of arrows, each carrying the force to shatter stone and pierce metal. The scene resembled a battlefield bathed in a rain of

Sage shuddered uncontrollably.

has this woman hidden so many

Scarlet was

a move once powerful enough

third form of the

went all out. The scene unfolding defied all description, leaving words powerless to capture or evoke

only widen his eyes in silent disbelief at the reality of what he was

heaven and earth seemed to pale in comparison to these

but were swallowed one by one by

spirit of resentment

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sentient apparitions of

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fire beasts that seemed to possess a life

“Caden…”

risk of being killed in the crossfire. Crawling

him by countless measures, swiftly leaped forward and snatched

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

anything else, bore increasing wounds. Yet, her expression

savoring this life–and–death

worthy of facing

The scene surpassed even the carnage of Dark

the great tree where Yorick once stood was reduced to

a long

eyes, stunned to realize he was somehow

a short distance ahead, her

Admon

“What… What’s happening?”

Eight Supremes reduced to her current state shocked

had been charred into a