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.

It didn't matter who cout as the winner if they

enveloped the scene again. Nobody could focus

their curiosity about the development of the story. Even Blake grinned at Yasmine, saying, "The duel is boring,

knew very well that he wasn't loyal to the Airspace Group. If she kept him around, he might gather useful information and report to Emmanuel one day. They

avoid it from happening, she decided

two to

were bound to have a

Black Wolf's territory, celebrating with delicacies and fine

friendly host. He chatted with everyone on equal

in his service in the Northern Region, he also celebrated

the ick. She couldn't help

remarked, “You still hate crowds,

war on the Airspace Group. I wonder if Emmanuel is prepared for the war or

from, and he stated, "There's no turning back now. We can't afford to hesitate. We can only charge forward into the battlefield with Emmanuel's