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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Whip marks crisscrossed her

she was laughing, a

fixed on Scarlet her words were directed elsewhere as she

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This move was originally prepared

that Florus Admon’s prowess had undoubtedly progressed. Her position as the second among the Eight

I that

Caden, the child behind her, was still alive. Only then did

let you taste the third

The two women lock

and

of Towerine, a remnant discarded by history, boast before

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Admon suddenly extended her arms, her entire form

from her 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.

woman hidden so many needles

was

the blink of an eye, she unleashed a move once powerful enough to nearly destroy

was the third form of the Towerine Whipping

all out. The scene unfolding defied all description, leaving

in silent disbelief at the reality of what

and earth seemed to pale

were swallowed one by

of resentment retaliated, spitting back fiery

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into blazing, sentient apparitions of

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fire beasts that seemed

“Caden…”

in the crossfire. Crawling forward, he desperately tried

measures, swiftly leaped forward and snatched

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

bore increasing wounds. Yet, her expression only

savoring this

an opponent was worthy of facing her

Dark

where Yorick once stood was reduced to

continued for a long time before finally drawing to

to realize he

distance ahead, her posture

Florus Admon

“What… What’s happening?”

Eight Supremes reduced

Admon’s body had been charred into a