"Strength is indeed important, but compared to someone you wish to protect, it is nothing more than that."
Logan coldly chuckled, his eyes becoming even more chilling afterwards.
"If this is the extent of the challenge, it's completely unnecessary."
As his words fell, he watched the Illusionary Realm shatter before him, ceasing to exist.
Here, within the remnants of the shattered Illusionary Realm, he discovered a pile of rare and exotic treasures. Any one of them, if taken out, could have caused a stir in the outside world. What surprised Logan even more was the complete absence of a Guardian Beast nearby.
Can there really be such good fortune in this world?
He hesitated for a moment, until a figure with white hair and a white robe appeared before him.
It was a woman with a cold but stunningly beautiful face, her slender lashes quivering slightly, yet with her eyes closed she seemed to be facing nothing more than some easily disposable trash.
