127. Plowing the Thugs. [1]
Logan surveyed his surroundings, finally spotting the Nymphs who had deceived him. "Oye, you bastard! How the fuck do you think you can pull shit like that on our sister?! Now you're gonna pay, big time." The notorious group of Nymphs had been using the same trick to deceive other Arborets.
"If only I had my
To make matters worse, Logan's current soul strength wasn't documented. If he found himself in trouble again, he wasn't sure if he'd survive. And the pheromones emanating from the Nymphs were fucking potent. The more he inhaled their seductive fragrance, the worse his condition became. He had no choice but to observe them from a distance.