Rising from the Ashes The Heiress They Tried to Erase

Chapter 972:

For a beat, Tyrant stood still, radiating a quiet but deadly confidence. Then he went on, his voice thick with pride and menace. “Jeet Kune Do is all about balance. Power and speed work together. You’ve got speed.” Tyrant raised his voice and his hand, eyes burning. “But me? I’ve got both. I’ve been holding back until now. But that ends here. You’re about to see what Jeet Kune Do truly looks like.”

Right after speaking, he crouched low. With deliberate slowness, he rolled up his pant legs.

A harsh metallic thud followed. Two heavyweights hit the floor, sending out a deep echo across the ring.

A faint vibration pulsed beneath their feet.

Right after, a crack shaped like a spider’s web crawled across the floor tiles at the center of the ring.

“Hold on… Was that a pair of steel sandbags?”

“No way. They must weigh over a hundred pounds!”

time with them strapped to his legs?

dodging. Maia won’t stand a chance now! Tyrant’s on another

shouts burst from the crowd as the momentum shifted yet

been holding back, almost nobody in the room thought Maia stood a

showdown since this arena was built.” The host’s voice cracked slightly as he lifted the mic, his hand visibly trembling. “Brace yourselves — this is a battle between

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eyes locked on the weights that had just

sheepish grin. “Let’s face it — if we didn’t put those restraints on him, what’d be the point? No one would even bother stepping into the ring. The truth is, since this place opened its doors, Tyrant’s never tasted defeat.” The shaven-headed man’s hands opened in a small display of pride. “And that’s while dragging those

throat, her eyes narrowing. “Wait… you’re telling me

waiting for someone who

could respond, fresh voices rose

Maia’s done