Love At The Wrong Table

Back then, the Black Wolf was simply a team. But now, like a fire burning, its influence had spread throughout the entire Dark Night Islands.

"All right. I'll join!" Albin was unusually excited. As a man of his word, he was well aware of the consequences of his decision.

The Airspace Group's reign of the Dark Night Islands was about to end. Everyone's fate lay in the upcoming battle.

"Great! We should celebrate it!” Emmanuel shared Albin's excitement. He was happy to have more allies.

The crowd was surprised to see the representatives of Black Wolf, Frost and FlAlliance, Shadow Clan, and Doggo Team teaming up.

It had never happened before.

The other past winners were still fighting alone, unable to find allies.

Their deep-rooted grudges against each other and their selfish values decided that they could never do what Emmanuel had accomplished.

"D*mn it. I'm outta here! I'm having a drink with Emmanuel!" Quintus felt his blood boil with eagerness. Since it wasn't Solar Group's turn tonight, he rushed toward Emmanuel.

matter who cout as the winner if

again. Nobody

fidgeted in their seats, unable to hold their curiosity about the development of the story. Even Blake grinned at Yasmine, saying, "The duel is

he

from happening, she decided

her man, “Lonny, get the two to see me. It's to

bound to have a restless

prominent figures from various factions gathered on Black Wolf's territory,

friendly host. He chatted with everyone on equal

in the Northern Region, he also celebrated with his comrades without

friendliness gave Quell the ick. She couldn't help but shy away from

and remarked, “You still hate crowds, huh?" Frowning, she walked to

on the Airspace Group. I wonder if Emmanuel

"There's no turning back now. We can't afford to hesitate. We can only charge forward into the battlefield