Fight!

Connor sized up Louis and the rest. He knew that he was no match for them—after all, he had only just entered the sect and could not be considered a true martial artist.

Louis and the others might have already reached the middle stage of the golden class, or even higher.

"Hah…"

Connor took a deep breath and took out the pill Jorge gave him from his pocket.

"I hope the old man is not lying to me this time…" Connor sighed softly, then directly threw the medicinal pill into his mouth.

In the next second, Connor felt an extremely powerful force surge into his body. It was terrifying. Connor could even feel his heartbeat suddenly soar, and the speed of his blood flow also began to accelerate.

Connor took a moment to adjust to the effects before saying to Louis expressionlessly, "Louis, it's not too late for you to regret it now!"