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

his wife knew, then he would’ve truly concealed his identity

nothing!

Emmanuel exerted a sudden force, crushing the Snake

matter what, the Snake Master, who was covered in lethal venom,

top three monsters in the globally renowned

and give him

the tables.

Wolf Warrior never

out a cry of agony, but his eyes

gleam.

and a stream of red blood

Emmanuel.

Snake Master, experienced in countless

had achieved a great victory, they

most complacent.

the strength of a person

Whoever was alive was

physical combat skills average;

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

surprise attack failed, they should

to assassinate the enemy at any given

killer’s

used such a method to kill

that he could launch a deadly

had anticipated it

in advance.

heavily into the rocky slope,

black, and dizziness overwhelmed

poisonous blood he had spewed out was

own body. His clothes rapidly

the toxic blood burned his skin, rapidly turning

a foul smell.