"Sect Master!"

Even so, Gromo was able to maintain his composure. Tears streamed down his cheeks as he lifted his head to gaze at Darryl and pleaded. "I'm sorry, please, please help me, please help…"

Gromo was no fool. He knew that if Darryl could tell that the Golden Pill had lost effect, he would have a cure for it.

After all, it was the head of the Elixir Sector.

"Of course!"

Darryl looked at him in amusement and pity. "But you've lost the bet. Have you forgotten what you should do first