"What do you think? To dare deceive me, this is the price you should pay!"
The Demon Race knew they had been exposed. In the end, they died in agony. Logan looked at the corpse, his eyes devoid of any flicker of emotion. Then, with a mix of reluctance and anger, he destroyed the contaminated spring.
"Better to destroy this spring than leave it to harm others."
Maya Leaf sighed and stepped forward.
She looked at the lifeless Little Flower in Logan's hands. Although she sighed, she still urged Logan.
"Brother Logan, this Little Flower has no life left in it. Holding onto it is pointless; it will wither away completely before long. You should throw it away. Keeping it with you is nothing but a burden."
But Logan shook his head, quite stubborn on this matter.