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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her body, leaving her drenched in blood, like a scarlet flower in

she was laughing, a chilling, spine–tingling

her words

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you should feel fortunate. This move was originally prepared for

Admon’s

I that

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

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

The two women lock

proud, and

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

diel

her entire form resembling a crimson

the force to

Sage shuddered uncontrollably.

has this woman hidden so

Scarlet was equally

powerful enough

the third form of the Towerine Whipping

scene unfolding defied all description, leaving words powerless to capture or

disbelief at the reality of

earth seemed to pale in comparison to these

flames rained down but were swallowed one by

the spirit of resentment retaliated, spitting back fiery

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blazing, sentient

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fire beasts that

“Caden…”

grievous injuries, Sage ignored the risk of being killed in the crossfire. Crawling forward,

him by countless measures, swiftly leaped forward and snatched the

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

bore increasing wounds. Yet, her

savoring this

was worthy of facing her Towerine

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

where Yorick once

for a long time before finally drawing to a

his eyes, stunned to

short distance ahead, her posture

Florus Admon had

“What… What’s happening?”

reduced to her

had been charred into a lifeless