Chapter 500: He Said Weyland Light Is a Demon

Bam! Weyland Light threw the captured assassin dressed in black to the ground. The man, already with broken legs, lay helpless, howling in pain with blood splattering everywhere. "Citronique, if you're scared, you can wait for me over there," Weyland suggested with a smile, noticing Citronique Wood frozen in place, her face pale at the gruesome sight, her body trembling slightly. "I-I'm not scared. No matter what, I want to stick with you!" Citronique stammered, trying her best to steady her voice...