Logan slowly descended from mid-air, his eyes coldly fixed on the direction of the Elder from the Fire Cloud Heinous Sect.
"According to the rules of the competition, Fire Cloud Heinous has lost," he stated.
The Elder nodded gloomily.
Compared to the rewards of this competition, preserving the Sect's Holy Son was of paramount importance.
"Very well, with that settled, we now have our third-place victor of the competition!"
Although the top three champions had been decided, those behind who had yet to determine their victories and defeats were still in contention.
Beyond the top three, the awards for different rankings varied, and a higher rank meant a better halo and more prizes.
Although the root cause of the injury had not been reached, the contest had indeed consumed a great deal of spiritual power, as well as many Spirit Stones, to barely secure the victory.
Logan coughed twice with his fist to his lips and then left the field to rest.
