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.

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blink of an eye, the black whip launched 17 strikes, and Yorick

terrifying truth about this

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whip was no longer just a weapon; it had fused with her very essence. Unless one of them

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was a transcendent technique, a release of pure will, elevated beyond the chains of hatred. to a realm

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

a promise forged on the Dark

an even worthier

her adversary was a true master–a

prize for victory was a tangible reward, adding

a woman of Towering, had only ever sought one thing in her life–to perish in a battle so dazzling

calculated risk by letting the

its weakness.

the opportunity, he launched a ferocious counterattack with his bare

the sound of rushing wind, the momentum

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

the mountaintop. Winds roared, clouds twisted into

just a battle of strength–it was a duel of convictions, of

itself.

harmonious blend of force and

awestruck.

he understood what true martial arts looked

two were the

Boom!

unconscious, is body unable to withstand the energy radiating from the

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had long since descended from the mountain. He did

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was very harsh. If it weren’t for him reviewing half of the Dragon Tome, he

Gautier gathered his courage and headed back

could see was Florus Admon’s

with fiery wounds all

in a pool

worthy opponent.” Yorick

saluting Scarlet, he reached out

fingers. Simba then

Caden and placed him

break your fourth whip. If it weren’t for your demise, I would be the one defeated. Hence, I’ll keep my promise and give you

Caden down, he rode Simba

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