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 body, leaving her drenched in blood, like a scarlet

was laughing, a chilling, spine–tingling

Scarlet her words were directed elsewhere

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was originally prepared for you, but now you’re

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

I that

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 to witness the wrath of

The two women lock

and unwilling to

mere relic of Towerine, a remnant discarded by

diel

arms, her entire form

the force to shatter stone and pierce metal. The scene resembled

Sage shuddered uncontrollably.

this woman hidden so many needles

was

eye, she unleashed a move once powerful

third form of the

out. The scene unfolding defied all description, leaving words powerless

widen his eyes in silent disbelief at the reality of

to pale in

needles cloaked in flames rained down but were swallowed one by one

spirit of resentment retaliated, spitting

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sentient apparitions of

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that seemed to possess a life of

“Caden…”

risk of being killed in the crossfire. Crawling forward,

forward and snatched the child

Oh no!

Despair washed over Sage.

bore increasing wounds. Yet, her expression only grew

savoring this

opponent was worthy of facing

the carnage of Dark Night Island–rocks shattered, flames rolled, and the entire mountain peak began

tree where Yorick once stood

long time before finally

his eyes, stunned to realize he was somehow

stood a short distance

Florus Admon had

“What… What’s happening?”

of one of the Eight Supremes reduced to

been charred into a