"Alright, since you want to die so badly, I'll fulfill your wish!"
Alexander roared at Connor and then rushed toward Connor again.
Connor stood on the spot, somewhat absent-minded. He had yet to recover from the intense pain just now.
In the next second, Alexander was already rushing toward Connor.
Then, he stretched out his hand and punched Connor in the chest.
"Pfft..."
Connor spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.
Everyone looked at Connor and sighed.
After all, if it were them, they would have compromised long ago in the face of such a situation. It was impossible for them to hold on for so long.
Because they knew that if they continued to persist like this, there would only be death.
However, Connor persevered and did not change his mind.
Connor knelt on the ground and struggled for a while, then slowly stood up again.
