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"Confronting you in your own world?"
Feeling the power coming from Crimson Plume, Logan couldn't help but be amazed. The fiery power of such a mythical bloodline seemed to be able to melt the void.
"I can't indeed."
"However..."
A glint of coldness flashed across Logan's eyes. He was no longer the Second Level deity who had to think of ways to ambush the Mythical Grade Ninth Prince and take advantage of the Spatial Passage to brutally assault him.
Now, even if he were to face a Transcendent Tier head-on, he wouldn't be the least bit afraid!
"Since you've taken action against me, be prepared to lose your hand!"
Logan didn't care about the Phoenix Ancestor's so-called "guest following the master's wishes" or the toughness behind the amiable attitude. He didn't even care about what the Phoenix Ancestor dared to do to him.
Strength breeds confidence!