The moment Felix attacked Richard, Tiffany wanted to rush forward, but Grelle suddenly pounced on her from behind and pushed her to the side. Before she fell, she used her body to block three silver needles for Richard. In the end, she ended up being slandered for betraying Richard.
However, Grelle had used a small scratch on her arm to gain a good reputation.
Tiffany lowered her eyes. There were no tweezers around, so she could only pick out the three silver needles with her hands.
The sharp needles were grinding on the bone. If she was not careful, she might end up inserting the silver needles deeper into her bones.
Tiffany's face was pale and his forehead was covered in sweat. The process was very painful.
The first silver needle was pulled out, and so was the second.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHowever, the third needle was too deep. If she accidentally used too much strength, she was afraid that the needle would completely pierce into the bone. At that time, she could only remove it through surgery. However, she still had to win a group match in the arena soon. She didn't have tto undergo surgery. She had to win. Tiffany made up her mind and was about to make a move when someone pulled her back. She looked up and saw Felix's face. The expression on his face was a little complicated.
He asked, "What do you want to do now?" Tiffany waved his hand away, but he suddenly grabbed her.
Felix squatted down and took out a small pair of tweezers. He carefully took out the third silver needle.
All three needles were removed, but Tiffany's knees were covered in blood.
Felix took out a handkerchief from his suit jacket and covered Tiffany's knees. His expression was unpredictable. Tiffany then got up from the ground.
However, she discovered that Felix's hand, which had just been broken by Richard, had returned to normal.
She thought, 'Even if he had the ability to put his hand back, it wouldn't look completely fine now. It is as if he has never been injured. No wonder he was so fearless when he was almost strangled to death by Richard. Could it be that this is also a special ability that the Treasure Box has given him?" Tiffany had an idea.
At this moment, the new group match had already begun. This was a gof death.
Both parties could choose a few people to form a team, but the final winner would be the one who fought all the way to the end.
This also meant that everyone would end up facing their own team in the end.
Felix looked at Tiffany and asked mysteriously, "I'll ask you one last time. Are you really going? Aren't you afraid of death?" Tiffany asked him, "Are you sure you're not lying to me?" "Yes." After receiving an affirmative answer, Tiffany smiled. "Then I have nothing to hesitate about." She went straight to the stage.
In the arena, Tiffany had her long black hair tied up high. She looked heroic and sharp. Felix stood in the stands and subconsciously tightened his grip on the railing. When he came, Tiffany asked him, "What kind of grudge do we have that makes you targetagain and again?" He thought, 'So she really does not remember.
Felix's eyes darkened. His gaze was fixed on Tiffany.
She stood out in the crowd. She had a proud and aloof temperament. Her beautiful face could charm all living beings.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmFrom the first tFelix saw her, he had wanted to keep her by his side. But later, fate played a huge joke on him.
The princess from the Azure Sea Royal Family disappeared. In her place was the daughter of the Kelley family, who people despised.
Felix's pupils darkened and his eyes were filled with madness.
He looked at Tiffany and silently said, "It doesn't matter if you don't remember. I'll remind you of me. I will also make you only care aboutfrom now on..." Tiffany sensed that someone's gaze had been fixed on her. But now, she had no tto pay attention to who this pervert was. The ghad officially begun, the entire arena was in chaos. In the end, there would only be one victor in this game. Therefore, there were many people who tried to gain an advantage by making the first move.
Tiffany looked around warily. Five men approached her at the stime.
In such a chaotic battle, she appeared vulnerable.
However, the truth was the opposite. Tiffany sneered. The switchblade in her hand was finally unsheathed. In the blink of an eye, they were all knocked out by her.
As long as the person who was knocked down chose to surrender, they had to leave the arena. At the stime, the attacker could not attack them again. This was the rule. Tiffany's fist was about to land. The men who were lying on the ground all begged for mercy, "We surrender. Stop..." "Get lost." Tiffany retracted her hand.
The few of them hurriedly ran away.
This arena was huge, and there were so many people there. Tiffany felt that it would take a long tto finish this match. She thought for a moment and then sat on the ground.