"I've changed my mind."
Zhang Beixing suddenly spoke, his voice calm yet exuding a chilling coldness.
"Someone like you is unworthy of being my subordinate."
"Because you possess no loyalty whatsoever."
"What use is someone who could betray at any moment?"
He coldly stared at the Archbishop kneeling on the ground, his gaze fierce.
"So, you might as well die."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly tightened his fingers.
Crack!
A piercing scream echoed through the sky once more.
The Archbishop's limbs were twisted at strange angles.
His eyes bulged wide and blood continuously gushed from his mouth.
"Ma...Master..."
Alina and Richard were utterly shocked, unable to believe their eyes.
The supreme leader of the Holy See, tortured to death so brutally?
This man's methods were unbelievably ruthless!
"What are you surprised about?"
Zhang Beixing spoke lightly as he withdrew his right hand.
As if everything just now had nothing to do with him.
