Andrew did not say anything. Instead, he stared at the bodies of the warriors with a solemn expression.
At this moment, he was just curious. Those people from the government clearly knew that his strength was terrifying, but why did they keep finding trouble with him again and again? Wasn't this asking for a beating?
Although those freelance martial artists worked for money, it was impossible for them to throw their lives away just for a little bit of money.
To them, this was a loss. Who would be willing to do this?
Clayton looked at Andrew's solemn expression and said, "When I was fighting with these warriors just now, I heard them say that they were willing to sacrifice for the gods. Moreover, when they were fighting with me, they kept mumbling about these things."
A trace of shock instantly appeared on Andrew's face.