"No, I escaped from the barrier," Logan slowly began, his voice carrying a hint of fatigue, "Inside that barrier, dangers lurked on every side. Although I was lucky to escape, I have not yet regained my peak strength. Thus, I sustained some injuries and need some time to recover. Do you all understand?"
His words caused a tension among the Demon Race members present, but soon they felt reassured. They knew Lord Logan always acted cautiously, and it was only logical for him to seclude himself to heal from his injuries. Consequently, they nodded their heads, indicating their understanding.
"Understood! My lord, we won't let anyone disturb your rest," said a Demon Race member respectfully, his eyes filled with admiration and trust for Logan.
However, at that moment outside the castle, several representatives of the Great Sects, whom Logan had expelled, gathered together, their faces marked with indignation and confusion.
