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

laughing, a chilling, spine–tingling

her gaze was fixed on Scarlet her

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This move was originally prepared for you, but now you’re just

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

I that

still

taste the

The two women lock

proud, and unwilling

mere relic of Towerine, a remnant discarded

diel

her

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

Sage shuddered uncontrollably.

hidden so many

was equally

move once powerful enough to nearly destroy the military towers of Dark

form of the Towerine Whipping Dance Bloody Grudge

defied all description, leaving words

silent disbelief

to pale in

needles cloaked in flames rained down but were swallowed one by one by the black spectral

but the spirit of resentment retaliated, spitting back fiery

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sentient apparitions of

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wrathful fire beasts that seemed to possess a life of their

“Caden…”

injuries, Sage ignored the risk of being killed in the crossfire. Crawling forward, he desperately tried to shield his

forward and snatched the child in

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

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

savoring this life–and–death

was worthy of facing her

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

great tree where Yorick once

continued for a long time

to realize he was somehow

distance ahead,

Florus Admon had

“What… What’s happening?”

sight of one of the Eight Supremes reduced to her

Admon’s body had been charred into a lifeless