It was undeniable that the Red Lotus Fayette was a rare treasure. Darryl's internal energy had almost been exhausted at that moment, but the marks on his body were continuously transferring energy into his body. Though the energy was not massive, it was sufficient for Darryl to sustain himself.

Darryl had no idea how many times he had swung his fist, but he knew that one of the Five Poison Sect disciples would be thrown out whenever he did.

'What?' The disciples were stunned, and all of them w