"Kid, even if you've trapped us, you still can't rescue Lowen Shingo. There are many guards at the camp, including dozens of experts at the Dominator Realm. How can you succeed?"
The leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect spoke coldly, confident that once their disappearance was discovered tomorrow morning, they would undoubtedly become the attention of those in the camp. Logan and his companions, who were only creatures of the Throne Realm, would certainly die.
Logan gave a careless smile, saying, "What if I intend to lure all of you from the six great sects and trap you together? Difficult, indeed. But as long as I can lure you all, that is enough!"
As he spoke, Logan waved his hand and unleashed a Divine Skill, instantly setting the nearby forest ablaze. The flames shot up into the sky, attracting the attention of the camp several hundred meters away. They may not know what had happened here, but they could tell something was wrong with the sudden fire.
