Chapter 439: This Assassin Holds Weyland Light in Contempt

"Senior Brother, you mustn't look down on Weyland. His subordinates alone are formidable. I'm afraid his own combat power is terrifying!" Fang Qisheng shivered involuntarily as he remembered the intense killing aura Weyland exuded last night. He spoke with lingering fear. "Looks like Weyland scared you stiff!" "Remember, don't compare your worthless self to me. To you, Weyland might be terrifying, but to me, he's just a stinking bug." Zhu Zhao sneered at Qisheng with arrogance, reducing Weyland...