Chapter 514 You'll Have to Bet Everything

Chapter 514 You'll Have to Bet Everything

Robin stood over Catherine, who had just collapsed onto the ground, her legs flailing awkwardly in the air. He glanced down at her with a smirk. "What did you expect! Am I supposed to hold you to keep you

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You little. Catherine was seething with anger, but no words came to her lips.

Ar that moment, she was too enraged to focus on anything but her immediate goal. She quickly pushed herself to her feet, drew her dagger, and aimed it at Panther "You're dead" she shouted, charging toward him

Seeing her move, Harold unsheathed his sword and sprang into the air, aiming for the group of elite fighters surrounding Dark Eagle.

A group of onlookers, many of whom recognized Panther, paused to watch.

They exchanged looks of disdain.

To them, it was beneath a skilled fighter like Panther to engage with someone as unpolished as Catherine

In an instant. Harold's sword was right in front of Panther.

Although Harold was considered one of Brighton's finest martial artists, when faced with experts of this caliber, he was clearly outmatched. These were warriors who had spent years on brutal battlefields, each of their movements sharp, precise. and deadly.

In contrast, Harold's technique appeared lacking against Panther's formidable skills.

Without even sparing Harold a glance, Panther casually extended his palm.

Harold was flung backward, crashing to the ground with a heavy thud.

Catherine stood frozen, eyes wide in disbelief.

Harold, the head steward of Westeria Residence and renowned as Brighton's greatest fighter, was completely helpless before Panther's power!

But there was no time to dwell on this Catherine's focus remained razor-sharp as she swung her dagger at Fanther's throat, a move she had perfected through countless hours of practice. She was confident in her speed, her precision, and the force behind the strike.

had no doubt she could end Panther's life with a single blow.

her danger Miced through the air, her body frore mid-action-Panther was gone.

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Robin, who was now holding Catherine in a suggestive manner, sighed and glanced down at Catherine, still dazed in his arms. "Do you have some sort of addiction to this or what?" He let her slip from his grasp, and she tumbled back to the ground

"What the hell...?" Catherine groaned as she lay on the dirt, rubbing her sore backside, utterly bewildered by the series of humiliations.

Talia rolled her eyes. "Catherine, why do you keep throwing yourself at men? Are you trying to take advantage of Mr. Robin? You have no shame!"

Catherine shot her a furious look, gesturing wildly. "Talia, what's your problem? Just because I'm ignoring you doesn't mean I'm forgiving you! Keep it up, and I'll deal with you later!" Talia scoffed. "Hah, with your current skills, I doubt you could even land a hit on me."

Catherine's face flushed red with fury.

She had never imagined that her once-proud martial skills in Brighton would be so thoroughly humiliated here in Dragon Ridge Valley.

With a glare filled with defiance, she clutched her dagger again and charged back toward Panther.

Robin shook his head. "You're just going to end up in my arms again!

Panther chuckled at her persistence. "Still at it, huh, sweetheart?"

With that, he raised his palm once more.

In an instant, Catherine was sent flying back into Robin's arms again, as effortlessly as before.

Robin let out a resigned sigh as he held her again, looking at her dazed expression. "Are you planning to stick to me today? You can't win, but you keep ending up back here." He released her, and she tumbled to the ground once more.

Catherine sat on the ground, rubbing her sore back, utterly confused. "What in the world just happened?"

Talia burst into laughter. "I bet your butt feels numb now! Hahaha!"

Frustrated, Catherine stomped her foot. "Talia, if you're so tough, why don't you step up and fight?"noveldrama

"Fine, I'll show you!" Talia threw a punch and charged forward.

"Don't think you can beat me just because you've gotten lucky a few times. You're nowhere near my level

now!

Talia launched a punch, but Panther caught her arm effortlessly.

"That's not how you fight." Robin, seeing the danger, stepped in quickly, yanking Talia out of Panther's grip and handing her a dagger.

"You want to kill him? Then you'll have to bet everything-your life. Go again."

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Chapter 514 You'll Have to Bet Everything

Talia's eyes widened as she understood Robin's meaning.

Against someone like Panther, it wasn't enough to be skilled.

You had to have the unrelenting will to kill, the kind of drive that meant risking everything.

In a real fight, you couldn't hold back.

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With a firm slap on her back, Robin sent Talia soaring through the air, the cold gleam of her dagger flashing.

Panther's grin faltered as he clutched his throat, gasping in shock. "H-how did you

Before he could say another word, his massive body crumpled to the ground with a loud crash.

The three men standing behind him froze, staring in disbelief.

Even Orlando was stunned.

He had no idea how Talia's strike had managed to kill Panther.

Taka herself stared at the dagger in her hand, her voice a whisper. "Did 1... did I really kill him?"

Robin gave her a confirming nod. "Yes, now take out the rest.

Talia immediately understood. Like a missile, she surged forward, her dagger flashing as she aimed for the three remaining men.

A gust of wind blew past, and all three men dropped to the ground, lifeless.

Talia stood motionless, unable to comprehend how she had just done that.

Orlando, filled with terror, hurled a barrage of throwing knives at her.

Robin reacted with lightning speed, pulling Talia behind him.

In one smooth motion, he raised his left hand, and a flurry of deadly light points shot toward Orlando's eyes, forehead, throat, and chest. Orlando, right until the end, never understood how he had died from his own weapons.

With a thunderous crash, he fell, and the crowd gasped in shock.

The legendary top fighter of Dark Eagle, Orlando, had been killed by a single, precise strike!