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.

erupted into fragments of stone

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eye, the black whip launched 17 strikes,

terrifying truth

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with her very essence. Unless one of them fell

form of the Towerine Whipping Dance—Life Without Regret.

elevated beyond the chains of hatred.

Scarlet’s smile radiated satisfaction.

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to unleash it here, against an even worthier opponent, making its execution

adversary was a

for victory was a tangible reward, adding a poetic finality

perish in a battle so dazzling that it etched her existence into

risk by letting the whip

its weakness.

the opportunity, he launched a

punch carried the sound of rushing wind, the

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

into vortices, and the very sky seemed to bend

was a duel of

itself.

a harmonious blend of force and grace, creating a spectacle

awestruck.

understood what true martial

were the epitome of

Boom!

impact of their blows rendered Sage unconscious, is body unable

Wed, Jan

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had long since descended from the mountain. He did not

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it weren’t for him reviewing half of

the commotion gradually subsided, Gautier gathered his courage and

he could see was Florus Admon’s charred

also suffered injuries, with fiery wounds all over

a pool of blood. She seemed

worthy opponent.” Yorick

Scarlet, he reached out and

Simba then

and placed him

can’t break your fourth whip. If it weren’t for your demise, I would be the one defeated. Hence, I’ll

he rode Simba and

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