Mistaken Match: Marrying the Enigmatic CEO by Ruby Fennimore

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!

Emmanuel exerted a sudden force, crushing the Snake Master’s

Snake Master, who was covered in lethal venom,

of the top three monsters in the

afford to be careless and

the tables.

Wolf Warrior never

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

gleam.

opened his mouth, and a stream of

Emmanuel.

Snake Master, experienced in countless battles, knew

believed they had achieved a great victory,

most complacent.

the strength of a person in this world was their final

arts skills. Whoever was alive was

physical combat skills average; after

to kill his enemies. A

a surprise attack failed, they should

to assassinate

a killer’s

had also used such a method to kill a

imagined that he could launch a deadly attack

had anticipated it and managed

in advance.

Master’s head slammed heavily into the rocky slope,

go black, and dizziness

out was like a crimson

His clothes rapidly decayed before the naked

burned his

a foul smell.

trembled with lingering fear. If it hadn’t been

the consequences would’ve been