The gravity of the problem

The man handling the handover was actually him?!

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Chapter 237: The gravity of the problem

"Hand Ace over to Admiral Xia Le!"

Marshall D. Teach turned and spoke to Jesus Burgess with a smile, without any hesitation.

Jesus Burgess cautiously glanced at Xia Le before bending down, hauling Ace up with one hand, and walking a few steps forward to toss him onto the ground.

Xia Le lowered his gaze to the motionless, freckle-faced man on the ground, his eyes narrowing slightly.

With his keen eyes and sharp senses, he could naturally tell that Ace had already regained consciousness. Still, his injuries were indeed severe.

Nearly all his ribs were broken, his skin bore numerous wounds, and his internal organs had suffered varying degrees of blunt trauma. This also offered a glimpse of just how formidable Marshall D. Teach was.

"Kuma, sorry for the trouble!"

Xia Le spoke with a faint smile.

Bartholomew Kuma said nothing. He stepped forward and hoisted Ace onto his shoulder.

Seeing this, Marshall D. Teach's pupils contracted in surprise.

Of course he had heard of Tyrant Kuma, and he knew full well that this member of the Shichibukai was no pushover. Yet here he was, following Xia Le's instructions so obediently.

Since when had the Navy and the Shichibukai become so close?

"Well then, we'll be leaving!"

"The official announcement of your appointment as a Warlord will be issued soon."

"Just wait patiently for