As night fell, the lights flickered on one by one, and the neon along the sides of the road simultaneously lit up, making Warsaw appear like a city shrouded in mist, exceptionally enchanting!
Like many cities, as night descends, people who love nightlife dress up carefully before leaving their homes, heading to various entertainment venues to start their night.
In a Baroque-styled villa in the suburbs of Warsaw, Emmanuel sat quietly on the sofa with a cigarette clasped between his fingers!
Under the lights, Emmanuel's handsome face was filled with excitement and thrill.
In about an hour, Clarence will arrive, and once Ye Xunhuan kills him, I will become the werewolf tribe's king, and everyone will be under my feet.
Just the thought of soon becoming the werewolf tribe's king made the excitement and thrill on Emmanuel's face even more intense.
At this moment, Emmanuel seemed to see the scene of everyone in the werewolf tribe worshipping him.
