Chapter 401

Tyson's face twisted into a sinister grin as he imagined the dagger plunging into Yvette's body. "Oh, you're courting death." Yvette's words were cold, laced with a deadly threat. Her next movements were so fast they were a blur, and by the time the crowd realized what had happened, the dagger was already in her hand. "H-How did she do that?" The audience was once again stunned, shivering in disbelief. Tyson was equally shocked, his crazed grin frozen in place. When his eyes met Yvette's murderous gaze, fear gripped him, and he immediately begged for mercy. "I'm sorry. Please, spare me..." "Too late." With that, Yvette flicked the dagger from her hand. It flew straight into Tyson's hand, embedding itself deep. If Yvette hadn't been quick and prepared, she could've been killed by this very dagger. But Yvette wasn't one to let things slide—she had to make sure Tyson paid for what he tried to do. Tyson's agonized scream echoed through the underground boxing ring, making the onloo