As the applause gradually subsided, all eyes followed my steps. I walked steadily toward the two clowns who had fallen so disgracefully.
I coldly examined them before calling out with unrestrained sarcasm:
"Vivian, you really overestimated yourself. Did you forget your own abilities? Some moves are forever beyond your reach."
Including defeating me.
Vivian’s teeth clenched in frustration as she glared at me. Jack’s face was even darker, a storm of fury brewing.
Unable to bear my taunts any longer, Jack roared, his voice hoarse with anger:
"Anna! You must have done something to make us fall. You’re a vicious woman!"
His unfounded accusations, born of sheer desperation, didn’t rattle me in the slightest. I remained calm and unafraid, having long grown immune to such baseless slander.
