A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO

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

wife. If even his wife knew, then he would’ve truly concealed his identity for

nothing!

sudden force, crushing the Snake

Snake Master, who was covered in lethal

the top three monsters in the globally renowned

and give him any chance

the tables.

Wolf Warrior

let out a cry of agony, but his eyes held a cold,

gleam.

and a stream of red

Emmanuel.

Snake Master, experienced in countless battles, knew full well

achieved a great victory, they

most complacent.

in this world was

martial arts skills. Whoever was alive was the

combat skills average; after all, his expertise

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

If a surprise attack failed,

assassinate the enemy at any

a killer’s trump

used such a method to kill a grandmaster.

could have imagined that he could launch a deadly attack with

anticipated it and managed to throw

in advance.

into the rocky slope, causing his vision

go black, and dizziness

he had spewed out was

his own body. His clothes rapidly decayed before

the toxic blood burned his skin,

a foul smell.

lingering fear. If it hadn’t been