Logan halted his stride, turned his head to look at Richard Mitchell, a touch of amusement flickering in his eyes. He spoke coldly, "Who do you think you are? Do you think you're some kind of treasure made of gold and silver? Why should I bother to save you? Your poisoning has nothing to do with me. I, Logan, have never been the Bodhisattva Guanyin, tasked with saving the suffering; I have no obligation to save you."
Upon hearing this, Richard's face changed color. He hadn't expected Logan to be so resolute. Clenching his teeth, he continued, "Logan, if you leave like this, and something happens to us, our backing Family Clan will certainly not let you off! You may be formidable, but the strength of our Family Clan is not to be underestimated. By offending us, you're offending the entire Family Clan!"
