Love At The Wrong Table

Chapter 1734
Pop! Bang! Snap! Emmanuel's moves were incredibly free-flowing. Punches, palms, kicks, grappling... He could use any
technique with ease, dodging as if he were taking a leisurely stroll. "Yeah! Emmanuel is amazing!" Aqua jumped up excitedly.
Ostrich and Ironskull were even more thrilled, holding hands and jumping in circles on the spot! Emmanuel is so impressive!
"Quell, do you understand now?" Watching Emmanuel effortlessly handle the eight experts of the Shadow Clan, Vachon folded
hic wine and approaching Quail Valga was suit never. Have a the if Emmanual hadn't been injured that high Quell still sneered,
I'm indeed hot as good as him. However he might not surpass M Xarril
"Not necessarily!" Vachon glanced at the victorious Emmanuel on stage, his lips curling up. "Mr. Xarri and Emmanuel each have
their strengths; in aspects, Mr. Xarri is not as good as Emmanuel!" Quell didn't understand Vachon's cryptic words and turned
away coldly.
Tonight's battle was no longer worth watching. There was no need for her to stay on site.
"I declare the Black Wolf Team wins!" The referee from the Airspace Group announced Emmanuel walked up to Datum Drakon,
terrified, crawled on the ground but was stepped on by Emmanuel "You are now slaves of Black Wolf. Doggo Team is also our
people! If they suffered any abuse in the past two days, I will return it to you tenfold!* His murderous intent was palpable.
Drakon was scared out of his wits and quickly shouted, "Mr. Emmanuel, we didn't do anything! The women are all yours! Please,
spare my life!" According to the latest tournament rules, the winning side gained the right to decide the life and death of the
losing side.
If Emmanuel wanted to kill them all, the Airspace Group would definitely not interfere!
"Not everyone is as despicable as you. I'll decide whether to spare your lives after confirming everything." Emmanuel's aura was
as mighty as hell.
The discussions among the audience didn't die down even after he left the stage!
"Who would have thought, Black Wolf lost Xarri and got Emmanuel!"
"Why doesn't our clan have such luck? Is it a deliberate arrangement by the Airspace Group?"

"This year, it looks like there will be another contest between the Black Wolf and the Ophanim Clan. Who can stand against
these two clans?"
"Boss, should we send one person to show off in the next match? We should steal the spotlight from Black Wolf's boss." The
next match was Ophanim Clan's turn.
Ophanim Clan was last year's runners-up. Hence, they were scheduled for the final match so they wouldn't face the Black Wolf
Team until the finals.
Their boss was a very fierce man, burly with a slicked-back hairstyle, a red cape, and an F X-shaped scar on his forehead,
exuding a domineering aura! His was Rhett Flynn!
"Falcon, you go! I'll leave!" Rhett instructed before standing up and leaving.
Another of the Ophanim Clan's three leaders followed him out coldly For other clans, the tournament was a life-and-death
struggle for a slim chance at victor Yet for them, it was just a game! Ophanim Clan alone had four among the top fifteen ranked
experts last year! I have fun on the stage first, then enjoy my spoils of war after winning!" S Falcon instructed his two
subordinates with a sinister appearance and an eerie tone.
"Mad, Dead, keep an eye on the Black Wolf Team. I don't want to let Aurora escape today no matter what!"
Falcon's two subordinates, one with a pale face and the other with a blood-red face.
Upon receiving the order, they both fixed their gaze on the Black Wolf Team's spectator area, their eyes like those of malevolent
spirits.
The martial artists who Dark Night Islands, besides those aiming to dominate the island and meet top experts from around the
world, were mostly recruited by the Airspace Group from all over the world.
These people either had special talents or extraordinary physical qualities.
To cultivate a super-assassin, the Airspace Group always sought more and more. They would use any methods possible to bring
them over when they found suitable candidates.
For instance, Falcon, a martial artist with a special bloodline, was allowed me to keep his original because of his extraordinary
strength.