Lewir sighed again, and then nodded and made some signs with his hands to those around him. The surrounding people, when they saw these signs, immediately retreated back, making some more free space. Lewir looked at his daughter, then at Asil, sighing as they formed an open free space, then walked away like the other people.
Throughout this whole affair, no one had asked Asil for his opinion. Normally, he didn't want such a marriage either. But it wasn't an easy thing to tell the headstrong tribal leader about it. Therefore, it was in Asil's best interest that the incident should develop in this way. After all, he could easily get out of this marriage that he didn't want if he fought and lost the girl opposite him. The girl opposite him was in the First Level of Nascent Profound Realm, just like himself. It could be assumed that she was strong.
However, Asil is someone who can defeat even Enbi Mada, who is in the Fourth Level of Nascent Profound Realm, he should have won this fight under normal circumstances. Of course, this was a situation that would have been valid under normal circumstances. All he had to do now was fight for a while and be defeated before it was too obvious to be fake. That should have been pretty easy.
Asil, although he didn't want to, walked across Icnamro without making it clear, and after making an expression that considered himself superior because he was from the city, just like he was talking about, he spoke condescendingly: "Little girl, do you want to fight me? Don't make me laugh! A person like you is not even worthy to breathe the same air as me, let alone fight me! But because of my situation right now and because of the kindness your tribal leader has done me, I will grant you this great grace by fighting you for once! Even if you thank the gods a thousand times for this, it will not be enough!"
After Asil's speech, the muscles in the right corner of Icnamro's mouth twitched. She put on the same disdainful expression and spoke as if she had heard the funniest joke in the world: "Hahahaha ... The little girl? The brat who said this to me is someone who looks younger than me, hahaha..."
The corners of her lips curved into a contemptuous smile as Icnamro's expression turned wild, "Fucking brat from the city who thinks she's something, normally I would break a few bones and make you give up without pushing too hard. But it looks like you're a brat with a lot more arrogance than I expected! That's why I'm going to show you how big the world is and how someone like you who grew up in a city with good opportunities can be crushed against someone who really works and puts in the effort! Don't waste too much time and take out your weapon! It would be no pleasure to play with an unarmed city dweller!"
Asil smiled sarcastically: "A weapon? If I take out my weapon, this ridiculous fight will last no more than ten seconds! Although as much as I would like to end this matter soon, it would be disrespectful to the tribal leader who did me a favor to end this war with my weapon against someone as weak as you. That's why I'm gonna let you run around a little longer. I don't want to spend any more time talking to you! Don't waste my time, pull out your weapon and then let's start the fight!"
After staring at Asil for a few seconds, Icnamro made a sign to the side and summoned a little girl who was a member of the tribe. After the little girl came up to her, Icnamro said something in her ear, and the girl ran into the crowd. Asil continued to calmly watch what was happening in front of him. Before long, the little girl came back with a rope in her hands and wrapped the rope around Icnamro's right wrist. Then, passing the other end through her waist, she made sure that Icnamro's right hand was fixed on her back, and then went back to where she was first.
Icnamro extended her freely movable left hand forward, signaling for Asil to make a move, and speaking provocatively, "It's too much for you to use both my hands, let alone use my weapon! Come on, let me give you the feeling that you will feel when your head is buried in the ground!"
Asil looked at Icnamro without making the slightest movement. This girl in front of him was completely disdainful of him, but he had to endure it in order to avoid the marriage. However, that didn't mean he wouldn't let her eat these words. Even if he was to be defeated by fake, he would at least have to break a few bones and make her realize how vain her arrogance was. Even if he wouldn't normally do such a thing, he had to do it because she was the daughter of the tribal leader!
After standing motionless where he had been for the last few seconds, he began to advance with slow steps. He was watching Icnamro carefully as he walked. However, she was waiting for Asil to come closer and attack her without making any movement as if winning the battle they were about to do was a piece of cake.
The nobleman gradually accelerated his steps. He had made up his mind where to attack. Since Icnamro said she would not use her right hand, he would constantly attack the right side and make her use her hand. After feeding her all the words she had arrogantly said, it would be time for him to be defeated.
When Asil advanced with slow steps and reached a distance of about five meters from the Icnamro, he suddenly stepped forward and approached the left side of the Icnamro. When he was only a meter away from her left side, he suddenly hit his right foot on the ground, and powered by the impact, he turned his body, and with an agile maneuver, he entered the right side of Icnamro and violently threw his left fist to the right side of his waist.
Icnamro had not moved at all when Asil moved to his left side. However, when Asil moved to her right side with his sudden maneuver, a slight smile appeared on her face. Then, making a fist with her left hand, she bent her body slightly and swung her fist towards Asil's stomach, who was attacking her.
Asil expected such a thing to happen. After all, his opponent, whose body was like this, must have been well trained. He had also just heard that she was coming from hunting. So her combat experience should have made her realize that Asil's first move against her was a fake, and that his main goal was her right, not her left. For this reason, he was certain that such a move would come. But for him, this move did not matter much. Since he was even able to withstand the attacks of Enbi Mada, who was at the Fourth Level of the Nascent Profound Realm, how could he dodge the blow of Icnamro, who was only at the First Level of The Nascent Profound Realm?
Asil, not caring about the punch that came to him, hit the right side of Icnamro's waist. However, the moment his fist hit its target, it felt as if he had punched a huge rock that didn't move. He understood that something was wrong at the moment, as there was also no sound of suffering from Icnamro. But, alas, he understood this too late!
"Crackle!"
As soon as Icnamro's fist touched just above his abdominal cavity, crackling sounds echoed around, and Asil flew backwards amid these crackling sounds!
"Bang!"
After flying a few meters, Asil crashed into a tree and stopped, and then his body slowly fell to the ground as he spat out a mouthful of blood. He had only taken one blow. But with this blow, he could clearly feel that at least two of his ribs were broken!
At that moment, he finally realized that the arrogant one was not his opponent, but himself. Even though his opponent was from the First Level Of Nascent Profound Realm like himself, the strength of her fist was far greater than Enbi Mada's attack with a sword! It was as if a huge hammer had brutally smashed just above his abdomen!
While Icnamro was shaking her left hand slightly, she looked towards Asil and spoke contemptuously: "So? City brat, is that all you have? If that's the case, I don't need to waste any more time! But if you have tricks under your hand that makes you think you're so big, I can destroy them, just like I'm going to do to you in a minute!"