225 Planning!

Andrew felt that for the next period of time, his life would become very boring.

He could only go and supervise the miners every day.

Now that he had basically understood the situation, Andrew felt a little tired.

After all, he had just fought with a Conferred Emperor powerhouse, and the exhaustion was still very obvious.

"There's nothing else, right? I'm going to sleep."

"Wait!" Clayton suddenly said.

He had a question that was bothering him.

"How strong is a Conferred Emperor? To what extent can you actually defeat him?"

Speaking up to this point, Clayton still felt a little incredulous.

Andrew's strength had increased too quickly.

One or two months ago, he treated Andrew as a junior.

Now, Andrew's strength had far surpassed his.

"I used my trump card to kill him. His strength... should be enough to kill three Emperors."

Clayton thought for a while.