The fight hadn't started yet, and the atmosphere was filled with gunpowder.
Even the referee could sense that something was wrong.
Different from the last round.
The magic power between Andrew and was quite intense.
It never occurred to Isco that Andrew could remain calm in the face of the magic power he had released.
'This little bastard has been disrespectful since the first time he saw me. Now facing the battle that is about to start with me, he can still remain so calm.'
Isco had never seen such a person in his life.
His father was the director of the sixteenth branch of the magic association.
In terms of status, strength, and even above Nicholas.
Everyone knew that they had to bow to him one by one.
It was the first time that Isco had seen someone like Andrew who didn't want to be tamed.
How arrogant he was!
'If I don't kill him today, everyone dares to offend me in the future.'
"Uncle, is Andrew okay?"