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,

a deputy captain. He was

leader!

was upset about it.

Wolf Warrior Unit than watch Emmanuel take the leadership position!

expression turned cold and his

flames as he stared at

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

comrades with his own hands

why are you glaring at me like that? You

gaze can’t kill me!”

him, Casper trembled slightly before

of energy fighting

a long time. Your stamina must be almost

now. Even if I attack you barehanded, it will be more than

speaking, Casper’s expression changed, and he

believed that in this final battle, he

Northern Region Wolf Warrior was destined to be

Emmanuel will die

Claudette, “Even if he can

be able to surpass Casper.

true opponent is

bit her lip,

from the start that this was an

situation, but she believed in

fell in love with wouldn’t

turned into

resembling a

hair–raising tearing sound, Emmanuel hurriedly

up dirt and sand to interrupt

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Emmanuel, your combat skills are

rush

his lifelong archenemy, someone who had suppressed him

wanted to savor the feeling

opponent.

gritted his teeth in pain, looking

claws. Three streams of blood were

the wound.

a jackal of the