“His punch is powerful,” Paco muttered in surprise.

“When did Lovellia get such a Martial Saint?” Levi looked unsure.

“Can you two handle him? He looks pretty tough,” Amara said from behind.

“It’s no big deal,” Paco said confidently.

“He’s only a Low-level Martial Saint,” said Levi and chuckled.

Both Paco and Levi were Advanced Martial Saints. They could destroy the Lotus Sect if they wanted to, so why would they worry about a Low-level Martial Saint?

They were just caught off guard earlier.

“Kid, you’re not strong enough to stop us. Call the Lotus Sect’s strongest fighter!” Paco shouted.

Tyler stared at the two men. He was itching for a fight.

He was not afraid of a fight, even if it meant getting injured. Battling stronger opponents helped him grow.

But this was not the time to act like a hero.

“If I can’t stop you alone, I’ll call for backup,” Tyler said.

“Oh? How many Martial Saints can a small sect like the Lotus Sect have? Call them all here. It won’t matt