Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 637

“W–Who in the world are you?” the Snake Master asked in a hoarse voice.

Mackenzie was standing close by, looking at Snake Master’s hideous face, the

evil patterns on his face, and the slippery snake scales on his body. It made

her feel nauseous, almost wanting to vomit.

She couldn’t believe that such an ugly person actually existed.

Emmanuel, however, understood more than she did. In order to become a

Snake Master and rule over the snakes, one must immerse themself in

venom and become something even more poisonous than the venomous

snakes themselves. Only then could they become the Snake Master, the king

of all snakes!

Due to prolonged exposure to poison and living with snakes, his body

gradually acquired some features of venomous snakes. Such assassins’-

forget that they also possessed extraordinary skills–appearances alone

could scare any ordinary folk spitless.

“Losers don’t deserve to ask, no?” Emmanuel said with a smile.

No way would he reveal his identity so casually, especially not in front of his

If even his wife knew, then he would’ve

nothing!

Emmanuel exerted a sudden force, crushing the

what, the Snake Master, who was

top three monsters in the globally renowned

couldn’t afford to be careless and

the tables.

Wolf Warrior

cry of agony, but his eyes held a

gleam.

mouth, and a stream of red

Emmanuel.

Master, experienced in countless battles, knew full well

a great victory,

most complacent.

of a person in this world was their final

martial arts skills. Whoever

average; after all, his expertise

poison to kill his enemies. A killer’s objective was to eliminate

surprise attack failed, they

assassinate the enemy at any given

a killer’s

such a method

imagined that he could launch a deadly attack with

anticipated it and managed to throw him

in advance.

heavily into the rocky

and

had spewed out was like a

his own body. His clothes rapidly decayed

burned his skin, rapidly turning

a foul smell.