"If you really have reinforcements, unless you can find a Dominator to help you, no one can save you today, and the old and new hatreds will be settled together. You are destined to be killed in this Ancient Road Illusion."
Cloud upon the Sea sneered coldly and waved his hand. The three Throne powerhouses beside him immediately surrounded Logan.
The three of them had just joined forces to kill the demon beast and exhausted quite a bit of their divine power. They hated Logan, the mastermind behind it all, and wanted nothing more than to grind him to dust.
Logan retreated four or five steps, not wanting to be surrounded. This way, once reinforcements arrived, his plan to sow discord would fall apart, and his sweet talk would be of no use.
