Chapter 839
The six people looked down at the anesthetic gun and murmured, "Someone lifted my wrist earlier, and I didn't even get a clear look!"
"Yeah...too, too fast...I can't believe there are people this fast."
As they were exclaiming, a sudden burst of cursing came from behind them.
Chloe Collins and the six others looked over.
The old lady was beating the Cold Lizard up with punches and kicks.
"I coughed, I coughed and you damn beast ignored me! My good boy comes as soon as I cough, but you let me cough twice without even a twitch, all the years I spent teaching you were wasted! Beast! Worse than a beast! Screw you!"
The Cold Lizard was being beaten but didn't dare fight back, his eyes were swollen, and there were wounds on his mouth and nose.
He hunched over, clasped his hands in prayer asking Madame to stop, calling her 'great-grandmother' repeatedly.
Chloe Collins gaped a bit.
