Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

Love at the Wrong Table

Chapter 2318 The Battle of the Pacific

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“Yes!” Salem suddenly regained his confidence and smiled. “He is one of the Seven Saints of the Armor who was personally trained by the Warlord. With his black armor and horse–cutting blade, combined with his weapon and armor enhancements, he is as powerful as a Sage level warrior. No one can defeat him!”

“That’s right!” Finley had complete confidence in Adolph. “As long as he stays in control, not even Sage level masters can do anything to him!

At this moment, on the other side–at the rear gate of Zovince–Quintus furious roar caught the attention of countless warriors on the battlefield.

“Incredible!”

Albin and the surrounding Wolf Warrior members were astonished.

They had seen Quintus go all out against Rhett on Dark Night Island, but even back then, he wasn’t this fierce!

His fists gleamed with a metallic shine under the sunlight!

Adolph was so excited that he discarded his horse–cutting blade, choosing to fight his son in a fair duel.

“Hahaha! Come on, Quintus! Today, I’ll show you what it means when they say, ‘the older, the wiser! You’re still too green!” Adolph charged forward.

Their fighting styles were incredibly similar–after all, most of Quintus‘ martial arts had been taught by his father.

Even though he later learned other techniques, his core fighting style never changed!

Boom!

Quintus and Adolph exchanged a punch. Surprisingly, Quintus, with his seemingly invincible physique, took the worst hit–his breath faltered, and his face turned red!

Clearly, he had suffered an internal injury!

His explosive iron fist struck Adolph’s armor but failed to break through!

Boom!

Adolph landed another punch on his abdomen, roaring, “Is that all you’ve got? How do you expect to carry the Lenoir Family’s legacy like this? All you do is talk big!”

Boom!

The third punch sent Quintus crashing to the ground.

of disappointment, but he still laughed triumphantly. “Hahaha… You can’t

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a mouthful of blood, Quintus sneered. His gaze remained sharp–no, even sharper

he lunged at

but Quintus had lost himself to rage–his fists kept

Boom!

time, Quintus seemed as unyielding as stone, unfazed by the pain. His

last, he found an opening–his punch landed squarely on Adolph’s

widened, his expression a mixture of shock

of our nation! Warriors exist to

kept punching. His fists rained down on

backward, instinctively raising his fists–but

“Argh!”

delivering a devastating blow to his father’s unarmored

Boom!

flew backward, crashing into the city

moment, the

Summertons‘ Army–none of them could believe what they had just seen.

worn his helmet, they immediately

“Dad!”

as the fight ended, Quintus rushed over, trying to lift his

him away, his voice laced with anger. “Have you… forgotten what I taught you? On the battlefield, there are only

of sorrow washed over him, draining all the

faded and was replaced by a proud smile. “Quintus… I

you!”

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I ever was.” Blood trickled from his mouth, but his gaze remained clear, filled with acceptance. “You understand what

mouthful of blood spilled out as soon as

kneeling as he cradled his father in

our Lenoir Family thrive! We must never lose to the Lowe

of strength,

with emotion–words failed him. He

smiled faintly… and closed

Quintus‘ anguished cry echoed through