Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 384

After Emmanuel emerged, only four people remained standing on the scene.

Magnus and Emmanuel locked eyes, and Magnus gradually revealed a

confident smile. “It seems that the two knights guarding Princess Claudette

must engage in a life–or–death duel tonight!”

Emmanuel remained silent, his eyes filled with determination.

He didn’t care if Magnus would harm Claudette, but he absolutely couldn’t

abandon her and escape alone.

A true Wolf Warrior from the Northern Region would never abandon a

comrade!

Except for one person.

That person was Casper. At that moment, he licked his lips. With a wicked

gaze, he walked step by step toward his former captain who was once the

leader of the Wolf Warrior Unit. He smiled ominously and said, “Captain

Emmanuel, it’s been three years, and your skills are still as legendary as ever.

But I never forgot what I said. In the final battle, I will defeat you! Now is the

moment!”

Both of them were exceptionally talented, and Casper had joined the

Northern Region a few months earlier than Emmanuel. If it weren’t for

Emmanuel, Casper would undoubtedly be the only successor to the veteran

commander captain of the Northern Territory.

In the end, the old commander chose to pass the torch to Emmanuel,

only a deputy captain. He

leader!

accept it and was upset about

Unit than watch Emmanuel take the leadership position!

Emmanuel’s expression turned cold and his

as he stared at

didn’t know what Casper’s intentions were, but he was

fallen comrades with his

why are you glaring at

gaze can’t kill me!”

on him, Casper

lot of energy fighting Mr. Quinn in

time. Your stamina must be

Even if I attack you barehanded, it will be

expression changed, and he

this final

the Northern Region Wolf Warrior was destined to

Emmanuel will

“Even if he can defeat the

Mr. Quinn, he won’t be able to

true opponent is

bit her lip, not responding

that this was an unequal

but she believed in her

one she fell in love with wouldn’t be easily

moment, Casper’s fingers turned

toward Emmanuel, resembling

tearing sound, Emmanuel hurriedly retreated. He

able to kick up dirt and sand

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are still as strong as

also didn’t rush to

his lifelong archenemy, someone

He wanted to savor the feeling of

opponent.

his teeth in pain, looking

streams of blood were

the wound.

a jackal of the Northern Region. Your