Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Love at the Wrong Table:

Chapter 2174 The Fourth Whip–Life Without Regret.

The black whip spun faster and faster, like a chain forged from the essence of a dark star.

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Its length was stained with blood and infused with internal strength, gradually transforming into what resembled blood–black lightning, slashing through their with a chilling hiss.

Scarlet’s gaze was resolute, her face emotionless, like a faite carved from stone.

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Yorick recognized that look.

Once upon a time, he had carried that same pure determination–the burning desire to challenge the strong, to surpass his limits, to prove himself.

Yet, such single–minded warriors were rarely accepted by the world. Over time, he had adapted.

Still, it didn’t stop him from admiring this younger fighter standing before him.

With a calm demeanor, he prepared to confront her all–out attack.

Barchanded and fearless against the threat of her whip, he even wore a faint, expectant smile.

This opponent was exponentially rarer and more formidable than Florus Admon

To exchange blows with such a challenger made his arduous journey worthwhile, revjving the fiery spirit of his youth, when he had lived solely for the art of combat.

The atmosphere froze, as if time itself held its breath in this tense moment.

Sage found it hard to even breathe, his eyes glued wide open, unwilling to blink for fear of missing this once–in–a–lifetime duel.

The next moment, the battle began.

The whip lashed out like a venomous serpent, carrying an overwhelming force as it struck mercilessly toward its target.

However, it wasn’t just the force. It carried something even thore terrifying–conviction.

Yorick could feel it. The whip seemed alive.

Gone were the lamentations of countless Towerine women. The whip had transformed, elevated by Scarlet’s blood and vitality into a pure manifestation of purpose–a purpose that sought a worthy adversary to lay everything on the line against.

Perhaps now, it had found one.

The whip cracked through the air with a sound so sharp and piercing it seemed to split reality itself.

Yorick sidestepped, moving with the speed of the wind, but the whip had its own will and pursued him relentlessly.

Yorick had stood erupted into fragments of stone

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of an eye, the black whip launched 17 strikes,

had uncovered the terrifying truth about

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with her very essence. Unless one of

is the fourth form of the Towerine Whipping Dance—Life Without Regret. Let our lives conclude in the brilliance of this

will, elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a realm of ultimate freedom. It was like a black serpent ascending to become a

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

Emmanuel, a promise forged on

an

adversary was a true

victory was a tangible reward, adding

life–to perish in a battle so dazzling that it etched her existence into the annals

calculated risk by letting the whip graze him

its weakness.

he launched a ferocious counterattack

carried the sound of rushing wind, the momentum of

through the air in elegant arcs, colliding with Yorick’s fists in sparks of

clash between these two warriors transformed the mountaintop. Winds roared, clouds twisted into vortices, and the very sky

battle of strength–it was a

itself.

of force and grace, creating a spectacle so breathtaking it left

awestruck.

first time, he understood what

were the epitome

Boom!

body unable to withstand

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since descended from the mountain. He did not dare to

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weren’t for him reviewing half of the Dragon Tome, he would have died like those

commotion gradually subsided, Gautier gathered his

he could see was

with fiery wounds all

a pool of blood. She seemed to have

a worthy opponent.”

Scarlet, he reached out and

snapped his fingers. Simba then jumped out

placed him next

it weren’t for your demise, I would be the one defeated. Hence, I’ll keep

down, he rode Simba