After finishing what he had to say, Logan waved his hand and annihilated several demons on the spot.
Lexi made a soft noise, seemingly trying to prevent it, but she held back her words and stopped short.
He did not know what to say. Although they were his kin, they indeed had brought danger upon them.
Logan appeared to notice his discomfort and walked towards him, patting his shoulder.
"Lexi, I truly consider you a friend, which is why I speak to you with such candor. I know you are of the Demon Race, and they are too. It must be unpleasant for you to see me destroying your own kind right before your eyes, but I hope you'll be cautious. They were the ones who started the attack. If we hadn't fought back, we would already be dead."
Lexi pursed his lips, lowered his head, and remained silent. He knew this to be true but did not know how to respond.
Logan patted his shoulder again.
