Logan felt the disturbance outside and knew that both the Flood Dragon and the Qilin were worried for him. He took a deep breath, trying hard to calm himself. Then, he firmly said to the human, "I, Logan, will never easily submit to anyone. No matter how difficult the path ahead is, I will persevere, until I find the path that belongs to me!"
At the same time, in another dark space, Logan was steeling himself against the rampaging Demonic Qi. He gritted his teeth, his eyes shimmering with a resolute light, as if he were in a silent contest with an invisible demon.
He conjured two clones, attempting to distract the Demonic Qi and buy himself a sliver of hope. However, no matter how hard he tried, the clones seemed to be inconsequential to the Demonic Qi, rampaging unharmed. A sense of powerlessness surged in Logan's heart. He knew that if this continued, he would eventually fall into a desperate situation due to the depletion of his Essence Energy.
