Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1730 A Warning to the Shadow Clan

Everyone was listening diligently to Emmanuel's speech. It was as if his words carried an inexplicable power.

Suddenly, Emmanuel raised his fist as he gushed, "We must unite! Everyone's power-be it big or small-is indispensable! Only through this can we vanquish the darkness, well the dawn of a brighter tomorrow, and carve out the future of liberty we so ardently desire!" Vachon couldn't help but smile after seeing the burning passion in Emmanuel's eyes.

He extended his hand and gave Emmanuel a fist bump, beating Aqua to the punch this time.

Everyone else also smiled and raised their fists.

"D*mn it!" Ironskull even forcefully spat out a mouthful of saliva and shouted, "Whenever I hear Mr. Emmanuel speak, it's as if the very cells withinare igniting, filling my whole body with a wondrous energy! How I wish to follow him, go all out, and make it a big one!" His remarks brought a roar of laughter from the crowd. Likewise! they thought.

"Alright, everyone. Return to our territory first!" After giving the Black Wolf Team a morale boost, Emmanuel slipped away in the middle of the night, telling no one where he was going.

"Ugh, Mr. Emmanuel is gone again! What a busy man he is!" Aqua, who got left behind, stomped her feet in frustration.

It didn't take long for Emmanuel to arrive at the territory of the Shadow Clan. Much like the Black Wolf Team, members of the Shadow Clan also return to their territory at night.

Emmanuel took a quick glance upwards. The edifice bore a skull emblem Although the sky remained dark, in reality it was already six o'clock in the morning.

gates soon opened and

insolence to encroach upon our territory?"

him with malevolent ferocity. Birds of a feather do flock together,

them, yet none of them managed

he saw a representative of the Shadow Clan assaulting several women that he be enraged. He stormed in and delivered a kick so powerful that the

petrified the remaining

force to be reckoned with, they

to save those women, but he soon realized that they had already descended into insanity, showing clear signs of inhumane abuse and suffering

within him was blazing

forces on the Dark Night Islands, but the thought of wiping out the

audacity to dare

the next moment, Drakon, the head of the Shadow Clan, got to the gates

also a burly man. He had six fingers on

trolls, then Drakon would be a demon