Chapter 548: Chapter 548: Excessive Force
"I always thought we were just playing antagonists."
Tiffany Lynch smiled slightly and turned to leave immediately after achieving her goal.
Any longer and she would not be able to stand it anymore.
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Though Chill, as the Princess of the Demon World, held a high status, her preoccupation with the study of enchantment had resulted in her not being particularly strong physically.
Especially against the White Lotus Fairy, who possessed various magic treasures, Chill fell into a disadvantaged position after a couple of rounds, eventually getting wrapped up tightly by a Binding Immortal Rope.
Unable to break free, Chill simply stopped struggling, looking at the White Lotus Fairy dressed in white with a smiling gaze.
The layered Binding Immortal Rope, rather than causing Chill any embarrassment, accentuated her enchantingly attractive figure. Her messy hair only added to her allure.
Gazing at this spectacle, the infuriated White Lotus Fairy fumed, "Chill, as long as you promise not to harass Brother Sanders again, I will let you go."
Chill raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes filled with laughter. "Little fairy, Brother Sanders and I are joined for life. Hearing you say this, are you attempting to interfere in our relationship?"
The fairy, her face as white as a ghost, retorted angrily, "You... you’re talking nonsense. Brother Sanders has just been bewitched by you, you witch!"
She clenched her whip tightly, her eyes filled with fury. Her intense stare fell squarely on Chill.
A brilliant smile, like the dazzling blossoms of a peach tree, flashed across Chill’s face. For a moment, it was difficult to distinguish between the on-stage character and the off-stage person.
Chill’s laughter was soft and seductive. "You’re not Brother Sanders. How would you know if he willingly succumbed to my enchantment?"
With just a simple sentence, it seemed to wrap around a mysterious allure from the deep sea.
Even though Tiffany Lynch knew they were acting, she felt that every expression and every move Hannah made was a deliberate provocation towards her.
Although the dialogue was scripted, it felt like a real conversation between the two of them.
Outside the lens, Richard Lee was also observing with a scowling brow. "The fairy seems to be overacting, as though she harbors a deep grudge."
Jackie Qualls, who was standing nearby, also sensed that something was not right. Just as he was preparing to call for a halt, Tiffany Lynch swung her whip at Hannah with all her might.
Every combat scene was carefully choreographed to ensure nobody would get injured, yet it should still look realistic.
As the whip sliced through the air, its sharp sound headed straight for Hannah.
Snap--
A loud noise echoed, illustrating the full force used in the attack.
Everyone present was inwardly cursing.
Narrowly avoiding disaster, Hannah remained standing, unscathed and grinning as usual. However, now she was stepping on the whip that Tiffany had swung at her.
Tiffany Lynch had not anticipated that Hannah would be lucky enough to dodge the attack. She pulled as hard as she could on her whip to retrieve it.
The whip remained unmoved under Hannah’s foot. Tiffany, not expecting the lack of movement, lost balance and charged directly at Hannah.
Hannah sidestepped, and Tiffany Lynch fell into a mud pit behind her.
The mud pit was prepared for the next scene.
The set fell silent for a few moments until a crowd of people gathered around Tiffany.
Assistants rushed over to help Tiffany up. The mud pit was not deep, barely reaching her ankle, yet she was covered in mud.
Some mud had even gotten into her mouth.
Wiping away the mud on her face, Tiffany could no longer contain her fury. "Hannah Winter, did you do this on purpose?"
Hannah rubbed her slightly sore wrist, which was bound just now, and looked at Tiffany standing in the mud pit. With a feigned innocent expression, she said, "Miss Lynch, I was tied up just now. Even if I wanted to push you into the mud pit, I wouldn’t have been able to."
