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.

dodge, the spot where Yorick had stood erupted into fragments of stone and debris, leaving the ground

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of an eye, the black whip

the terrifying truth about

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a weapon; it had fused with her very essence. Unless one of them fell

form of the Towerine Whipping Dance—Life Without Regret. Let our

a release of pure will, elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a realm of ultimate freedom. It was like a

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

was meant for Emmanuel, a promise

here, against an even worthier opponent,

her adversary was a

tangible reward,

in her life–to perish in a battle

Yorick shouted, taking a calculated risk by letting the whip graze him in

its weakness.

launched a

punch carried the sound of rushing

her very being, danged through the air in elegant arcs, colliding with Yorick’s fists

the mountaintop. Winds roared, clouds twisted into vortices, and the very sky seemed to bend under the weight

of strength–it was a

itself.

and grace,

awestruck.

he understood

were the epitome

Boom!

is body unable to

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from the mountain. He did not dare

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environment of the mountaintop was very harsh. If it weren’t for him reviewing half

the commotion gradually subsided, Gautier gathered his courage and headed

could see was Florus Admon’s

with fiery wounds all over

a pool of

worthy

saluting Scarlet, he reached out and

fingers. Simba then jumped out from its

took Caden and placed him next to

demise, I would be the

he rode Simba

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