"Last chance? Why do I need a chance to kill you? I can do that whenever I want." Logan sneered.
Chen Zhao smiled meaningfully and covered his ears.
Boom—
The next moment, Logan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. Completely shocked, he looked at the black shadow that appeared before him.
The black and deep power was filled with boundless fury. Logan gulped. The power was enough to freeze his blood.
"Your Majesty, Logan gives you the greatest respect." Logan knelt on the ground.
"Who told you to attack my guest?" Samuel stared coldly at Logan.
Chen Zhao stood up with difficulty and looked down at his chest. Not only was there a fist-sized hole, but there were also many black threads around it.
"Samuel, help me look at what this is."
Samuel turned and looked at Chen Zhao's chest. He grinned. "Not bad. From now on, you'll be my descendant. How about you change your name to Samuel Chen Zhao? What do you think?"
