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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with no intact piece left. Whip marks crisscrossed her body, leaving her drenched in blood, like a

she was laughing, a chilling, spine–tingling

fixed on Scarlet her words were

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move was originally prepared for you, but now

expression turned solemn and grint. He didn’t reply but acknowledged inwardly that Florus Admon’s prowess

I

behind her, was still alive.

let you taste the third form of Towerine

The two women lock

proud, and unwilling

a remnant discarded

diel

extended her arms, her entire form resembling a crimson

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

Sage shuddered uncontrollably.

hidden so

was

she unleashed a move once powerful enough

third form of the Towerine Whipping Dance Bloody Grudge

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

could only widen his eyes in silent disbelief at the

pale in comparison to

flames rained down but were swallowed one by one by the

of resentment retaliated, spitting back fiery remnants

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into blazing, sentient apparitions

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rebounded, morphing into wrathful fire beasts that seemed

“Caden…”

killed in the crossfire. Crawling forward, he desperately tried to shield his commander’s

measures, swiftly leaped forward and snatched the child in its jaws. Then, he

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

increasing wounds. Yet,

was savoring this life–and–death

such an opponent was worthy of facing her Towerine Whipping

even the carnage of Dark Night Island–rocks shattered,

tree where Yorick once

spectacle continued for a long time

to realize he

stood a short distance

Admon had

“What… What’s happening?”

sight of one of the Eight Supremes reduced to her current state shocked even

body had been charred into a