A Whirlwind Marriage with the Beautiful CEO novel Chapter 1023

Chapter 1023

“Dustin, have you ever thought you’d end up dead by my hands one day after failing to kill me last time?” Snake Master’s words echoed in the night.

Under the cover of darkness, his visage revealed a half-peeled face, a grotesque spectacle that sent shivers down spines.

Dustin stood momentarily stunned, then burst into laughter. “Who would’ve thought the esteemed third-ranked killer of the Redback Assassins would stoop to joining forces with someone else? Look how you’ve fallen!”

“Better to fall than end up a corpse,” retorted Snake Master, sticking his tongue out. In response, serpents emerged from the field, slithering toward Dustin, obedient to the Snake King’s command.

Here, today, was Snake Master’s battleground!

Last time, Dustin and Saintess nearly killed him by severing his tendons. Snakes never forget grudges, so today, he came to settle the score!

Quinn was a master at catching a tailwind. When he sensed the tide turning against him, he planned to retreat quietly instead of partaking in the assault on Emmanuel. However, a Jade Beast stood in his way when he turned around.

“Mr. Quinn, you are suspected in several murder cases. Cooperate with our investigation or face off with me, Grandmaster!” declared Sage, holstering his gun at his waist and flexing his muscles enthusiastically.

After leaving the Northern Region, the opportunities to grapple with such skilled opponents were rare.

“Hmph, are all young people so arrogant these days?” Quinn expressed dissatisfaction with Sage’s attitude.

If Sage had pointed a gun at him, he might have been a little afraid, but this brat wanted to subdue him barehanded. As the Palm Drop Grandmaster, Quinn had to teach him a lesson in humility!

Suddenly, he unleashed a palm strike, morphing it into a sequence of seven palms!

The astonished Sage hastily crossed his hands in defense.

After blocking seven consecutive strikes, he felt like his whole body was on the verge of collapse. He couldn’t help but marvel at his opponent’s prowess, pondering how Emmanuel, with blocked meridians, could have triumphed over such a formidable adversary.

If that were true, then Emmanuel was truly bad*ss!