"Look, Logan actually came out unscathed."
A Cultivator from a Great Sect whispered,
"His strength must be unfathomable."
"If you ask me, these guys are in for it against Logan. They've probably hit a steel plate."
Another Cultivator agreed.
Logan's appearance made the already tense atmosphere even more solemn. He moved in front of the man and the Flood Dragon, his gaze coldly sweeping over them.
"Do you think that conspiring with an Evil Cultivator will allow you to escape punishment?"
Logan's voice was low and forceful, as if it could penetrate the heart,
"Let me tell you, no matter where you go, you cannot escape the Judgment of justice."
Upon hearing this, the man and the Flood Dragon shuddered.
They knew that what Logan said was true.
Their only choice now was to confess and submit to the law; otherwise, they would only sink deeper into trouble.
However, the man still refused to admit defeat. He glared at Logan, eyes full of fury as if to vent all his anger.