Cold Sweat broke out on Ulysses's head.
One had to know that his strength was about the same as Quincy's.
Andrew was able to take care of Quincy so easily, which meant that it would also be easy to fight him.
"Too strong!"
"Could it be..."
Ulysses and Carroll looked at each other.
They could see the extreme shock in each other's eyes.
Could it be that what Andrew said was true?
At this moment, the office door was suddenly pushed open.
Clayton, the chief of the Martial Arts Bureau, rushed in and shouted, "Andrew, you actually killed the Anaconda King without telling me!"
"Chief!"
Several warriors greeted him respectfully.
Clayton was a powerful elite, the pinnacle of human martial arts.
"You said... Andrew killed the Anaconda King?"
Ulysses was stunned on the spot.
Although he had such a guess in his mind, when it was confirmed, the degree of shock was completely different.