His body trembling, he suddenly shuddered, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead. He was keenly aware that he had angered Logan, and the consequences were unimaginable. Thus, he quickly lowered his head, speaking with a quivering voice, "Master... it was not intentional, please forgive me, Master! I will never speak out of turn again!"
Upon hearing this, Logan snorted coldly, retracting his piercing gaze. He returned to his cultivation as if nothing had happened. Yet, the atmosphere in the room remained tense and oppressive, the Demon Race member not daring to take a deep breath.
"What are you still doing here? Get out, now!" Logan's voice rang out again, bone-chillingly cold. On hearing this, as if pardoned, the Demon Race member hurriedly turned and fled from the oppressive room.
