Chapter 1190: Chapter 659: Mount of Ten Thousand Spirits Chapter 1190: Chapter 659: Mount of Ten Thousand Spirits While he was feeling confused,
Sheron Perri quickly approached him.
Awe and admiration flowed from Sheron Perri's eyes,
and he stared intensely at Logan,
as if beholding an inconceivable miracle.
Then,
he began to praise,
“You are really strong!
That move just now,
was absolutely jaw-dropping!
I couldn't have imagined,
that you could be so incredible!
This is truly unimaginable…”
Sheron Perri's words were tinged with excitement and thrill; he was clearly astounded by Logan's power. However, upon hearing Sheron Perri's words, Logan felt extremely helpless inside. What could he say? None of this had anything to do with him! He had only wanted to protect himself and those around him, but he hadn't expected this to bring so much trouble and misunderstanding.
Logan chuckled bitterly and shook his head, saying to Sheron Perri, “I didn't expect it to turn out this way either… But now that it has, I can only face it. Thank you for your compliments, but I really feel there is so much more I need to learn and improve.”
Sheron Perri nodded after hearing Logan's response, indicating understanding. He knew that Logan, although powerful, was very humble and low-key. Such qualities made him respect and like Logan even more. He then patted Logan's shoulder and said, “Don't worry, I'm here! We'll face these challenges and difficulties together!”
“You don't really think I did it?” Logan asked, with a hint of helplessness and a wry smile. He looked at Sheron Perri, his eyes full of sincerity. Sheron Perri, upon hearing these words, was stunned, clearly puzzled. He scratched his head, puzzled, thinking Logan must be joking. After all, everyone there had witnessed the Evil Cultivator disappear right in front of Logan; if not him, then who?
Logan sighed internally as he saw Sheron Perri's reaction. He had no idea that the Sword Spirit, which had erupted from the sword, was visible only to him, Qilin, and a few others while everyone else couldn't see it at all. This had led to a misunderstanding, making everyone believe that the disappearance of the Evil Cultivator was Logan's doing.
Despite Logan's desperate explanations, no matter what he said, he couldn't change the deep-seated opinions of others. The Evil Cultivator had disappeared in front of him – an indisputable fact – and because of this, he was now thrust into the storm's eye.
Faced with such a predicament, Logan felt immense helplessness. He knew, even if he explained again, it was futile in dispelling others' doubts and misunderstandings. Consequently, he had no choice but to accept the blame for the Evil Cultivator's vanishing. Though this was not his wish, reality forced him to accept this fact.
Sheron Perri, seeing how Logan was, also felt a pang of unwillingness. He knew Logan was a good person, who wouldn't engage in such acts without reason. However, he was powerless to change other's opinions, and could only silently stand by Logan, offering his support and consolation.
Just as Logan was about to say something to clarify further, he suddenly noticed not just one shadow stirring around him. These shadows had not anticipated Logan's formidable strength; they thought they could easily take him down, but instead, they were forced into a relentless retreat, which left them seething with frustration and resentment.
“You guys, daring to underestimate us!” one shadow roared with anger and bitterness, “We will let you know, the Evil Cultivators are not so easy to deal with!”
The other shadows chimed in, encircling Logan with a fierce gleam in their eyes. Logan, sensing the brewing rage and hostility from them, couldn't help but be on alert.
“What are you all waiting for?” a shadow that seemed to be the leader shouted, “Take him down! We Evil Cultivators have been at odds with these guys since time immemorial; they dare to trample us underfoot, now let's teach them a lesson!”
As he shouted, the other shadows also burst out in roars of rage. They seemed to be galvanized, determined to make Logan pay at all costs. Logan watched them, his heart filled with helplessness and bitterness.
He turned his gaze to Qilin, filled with confusion and reproach. He didn't know how many of such creatures Qilin had released. Although the phantoms weren't powerful, their sheer number and potential eruption were unthinkable consequences.
“Qilin, what are you thinking?” Logan couldn't help but ask, “By doing this, you're practically endangering everyone!”
Qilin, looking slightly embarrassed and helpless, hadn't anticipated such an uprising from the shadows. Initially, he had just wanted to test Logan's strength, but never expected things to escalate to this extent.
“Logan, I'm sorry,” Qilin said in a low voice, “I didn't expect it to turn out like this… I'll resolve this quickly and won't let them hurt you.”
However, Logan knew that things had far surpassed their control. The shadows, like enraged beasts, had completely lost reason. They erupted in even stronger roars of rage, lunging towards Logan and Qilin.
“Logan, maybe you don't know yet, but this Spirit Mountain is where I've grown and nurtured,” Qilin boasted arrogantly, slowly saying, “Here, my power reaches its peak, no one can stand against me. Even you, Logan, might not be able to defeat me. So, I advise you to simply surrender, to spare yourself the pain.”
Chapter end
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