< Author's Note: This chapter has info dumps as this is related to the history of Logan and the other progenitors. You guys might find this a bit uncomfortable and I can only apologize for that. Anyway, enjoy the low quality chapter for now. >
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Logan could only nod his head in a helpless manner and reply to Mirage, "Well, if that's what you want, then we'll do just that and deal with this matter first then we'll eat after that."
Even though he said that he still took out a set of teacups and brewed tea in front of Mirage's wide speechless eyes.
'A tea requires at least fifteen minutes to brew, right? Why in the world is he brewing tea right now when he had clearly said that he'll get straight to the point just now?'
Mirage thought with violently twitching eyes as he looked at the cheerful old man opposite him brew tea with brimming enthusiasm.
