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

Smack!

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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intact piece left. Whip marks crisscrossed her body, leaving her drenched in

she was laughing, a chilling, spine–tingling

on Scarlet her words were directed elsewhere as she

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you should feel fortunate. This move was originally prepared

He didn’t reply but acknowledged inwardly that Florus Admon’s prowess

Am I

was still

gratitude, I’ll let you taste the third form of Towerine Whipping Dance. You should count yourself lucky to witness the wrath of the

The two women lock

proud, and

you, a mere relic of Towerine, a remnant discarded by

diel

her entire form resembling a

instant, countless steel needles erupted from her body like a crimson downpour of arrows, each carrying the force to shatter stone and pierce metal. The scene resembled a

Sage shuddered uncontrollably.

hidden so many

was equally

she unleashed a move once powerful enough

was the third form of the Towerine

unfolding defied all description, leaving words powerless

silent disbelief at the reality

pale in comparison

down but were swallowed one by

spirit of resentment retaliated, spitting back fiery remnants at their

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blazing, sentient

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beasts that seemed to possess

“Caden…”

ignored the risk of being killed in the

measures, swiftly leaped forward

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

unbothered by anything else, bore increasing wounds. Yet, her expression only grew

savoring this life–and–death

an opponent was worthy of facing her

moved faster and faster. The scene surpassed even the carnage of Dark Night Island–rocks shattered, flames rolled, and the entire mountain peak

Yorick once stood was reduced to

long time before finally drawing to

eyes, stunned to realize he was somehow still

stood a short distance ahead,

Admon had

“What… What’s happening?”

reduced to

Admon’s body had been charred