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Chapter 161 Su An'an Responds to Nicola's Provocation
"Lord Raymond, I've long admired you!"

Yin Jiuyao shook hands with a fake smile, his tiger claws revealing silver lines.

Raymond's face twitched in pain, and he almost couldn't maintain his smile.

He glanced at the four beastmen standing solemnly behind Su An'an and said meaningfully:
"The Third Princess's guard lineup is indeed as good as its reputation."

"Excellent!"

Su An'an smiled faintly: "I wonder if you have prepared the official approval document from the Female Safety Institute?"

Raymond clapped his hands and laughed, but his eyes were filled with icy coldness: "The Third Princess is indeed in a hurry. Please come with me."

"Oh! Isn't this the useless, wicked woman who used her status as an imperial princess to force herself to marry five beast husbands?"

A delicate laugh, like a poisoned dagger, pierced precisely into the lively atmosphere of the banquet hall.

The crystal chandelier suddenly became blindingly bright, and all the guests' conversations abruptly ceased.

Hundreds of eyes turned to the source of the sound.

Nicola wore ten-centimeter crystal high heels, and the fishtail skirt embroidered with transparent crystals swept across the ground with a soft rustling sound.

Her blonde hair cascaded down her shoulders like sunlight, and her azure cat eyes were like deep lakes, brimming with haughty arrogance.

Behind him, the five beastmen were like moving icebergs, their aura causing ripples in the air.

Su An'an looked up to meet Nicola's gaze, her voice as clear and cold as if it had been soaked in snow water:

"Miss Nicola's assessment of me seems to deviate somewhat from the truth?"

"You know the truth in your heart."

Nicola chuckled, her rose-colored nails flashing out a gold-embossed approval document.

She raised an eyebrow, revealing a provocative smile:

"I heard you want the permit for the female safety facility? What a coincidence, I've got my eye on it too."

Su An'an's gaze shifted from the approval document to Raymond, the pink diamond on his crown reflecting a cold light with each movement:
“Governor Raymond, your invitation states that as long as I attend, the approval will take effect immediately.”

A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips: "So, you're going back on your word now?"

Raymond spread his hands hypocritically, the consul's badge on his chest gleaming coldly under the light:

"Your Highness, the official decree should naturally be granted to the strongest female."

He deliberately turned to the side so that Nicola would be bathed in the spotlight:

“This is a candidate for the Divine Female certified by the Alliance, and she is more qualified than you.”

Nicola's red lips curled into a smile, and she gently waved her feather fan: "Want the permit?"

She deliberately dragged out the last syllable, her cat ears twitching triumphantly in her hair: "Beg me!"

Su An'an looked up and met the other person's provocative blue eyes, but her voice was as cold as ice:

"Miss Nicola, are you sure you want to compete with me in terms of 'qualification'?"

The moment the words were spoken, the temperature in the banquet hall plummeted to freezing.

The light from the crystal chandelier was distorted into tiny specks of light by the oppressive aura released by Big Cat, Night Abyss, Fei Zhao, and Lan Cangming.

The beastmen behind Nicola were on high alert and instantly assumed a fighting stance.

The energy storm from the collision of high-level beastmen swept across the entire arena.

Guests screamed and dodged, as glass goblets shattered into sparkling fragments in the blast wave.

Governor Raymond raised his hand in a gesture to signal everyone to be quiet, then looked sternly at Su An'an and Nicola, and said in a deep voice:
"Since you two are both so determined to win, why don't you have a contest?"

"Alright, let's let our performance speak for itself!"

Nicola snapped her feather fan shut: "Best of three. The loser not only has to give up the permit."

She suddenly revealed a venomous smile, pointing her feather fan at Su An'an's face:

"We also need to give the beastman to the other party."

Su An'an abruptly slapped open her feather fan, her pupils blazing with fury:

“My beast husband is a partner who fights alongside me, not a bargaining chip to be traded.”

"Hmph! If you don't dare to gamble, just say so!"

Nicola approached in her ten-centimeter heels, her bright blue cat-like eyes filled with disdain:
"So the Third Princess of the Empire only knows how to hide behind her beastman like a coward?"

"Seville must have been blind to marry you!"

"Shut up!"

Silver Nine Radiant Tiger's tail lashed the ground like a steel whip, cracking the marble. Night Abyss's dragon scales stood on end, and poisonous mist spread along the cracks in the floor tiles.

A chilling aura emanated from Lan Cangming's entire body.

The Scarlet Foxfire instantly ignited Nicola's feather fan.

Nicola angrily threw the burning feather fan aside, raised her chin, and sneered:
"Did you hit a nerve? Su An'an, if you really have guts, accept the challenge."

Su An'an pressed down on Yin Jiuyao's poised claws, her dark eyes surging with a cold undercurrent as she looked at Nicola:

"Tell me, how do you want to compete?"

"It's easy!"

Nicola raised her hand and pointed to the four beast husbands beside Su An'an:
"Beastman, one-on-one duel, best of three!"

A cold, sarcastic glint flashed in her eyes:

"The loser not only has to give up the permit and hand it over to the beast, but also has to crawl out of the banquet hall on his knees!"

The entire audience gasped in shock.

Su An'an suddenly chuckled: "Okay, but I don't want your beast husband."

"If you lose, you will transfer the interstellar port under your family's name to the Female Security Office free of charge."

Nicola's face stiffened for a moment, but she quickly regained her arrogance: "Fine! I'll make you and your beastmen lose face!"

Raymond silently smiled and raised his hand, signaling the jackal orc to ring the bronze bell.

"Boom boom boom!"

The deep, resonant sound of the bell instantly echoed throughout the entire administration hall.

"Since our two distinguished guests have reached an agreement, then..."

He smiled insincerely, extended his right hand, and pointed to the area at the back of the hall: "Please proceed to the Colosseum."

The obsidian arena, modeled after the ancient Roman Colosseum, resembles a sleeping beast.

A dark blue barrier enveloped the entire space in a chilling atmosphere.

On the viewing platform, guests whispered among themselves, their excited eyes constantly scanning the arena.

Raymond sat in the VIP box, his golden beast eyes gleaming coldly in the dim light.

He casually swirled his wine glass, but his gaze remained fixed on Su An'an and her group on the sidelines.

"Everything is arranged?"

Louis appeared silently beside him, his voice extremely low.

Raymond's lips curled into a meaningful smile: "Just wait and see! This match will be bloody, a fight to the death!"

Preparation area, rest area.

"Fei Zhao, you stay." Su An'an gripped the fox's wrist so tightly that she almost left finger marks on his pale skin.

Her voice was soft, yet carried an undeniable firmness: "Your body hasn't fully recovered yet."

Fei Zhao's fox tail straightened instantly, and her red eyes narrowed: "An'an, Yin Jiuyao must stay by your side, so I will go into battle this time."

He gently comforted them, "My fighting instincts have recovered to 80%, which is enough to deal with them."

"No!" Su An'an's voice trembled slightly: "Last time your genes collapsed and you almost died, half a month is not enough to recover."

"An'an, let me go!"

Fei Zhao's beast eyes burned with fierce fighting spirit: "Nicola dared to humiliate you, I will definitely tear her beast husbands to shreds."

"Don't worry, An'an, Big Fish and I will go first."

Night Abyss Dragon's scales flared slightly, and poisonous mist swirled around him: "I only need ten minutes."

Lan Cangming's ear flaps fully extended, and the pressure from the deep sea spread silently: "Quickly finish this battle."

Su An'an looked at them, her chest tightening.

The fighting spirit burning in their eyes at this moment was not something she could easily suppress.

"Promise me!" she finally relented, her voice firm as iron: "If things don't go well, admit defeat immediately."

"Remember, your lives belong to me!"

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