Chapitre 1887: You Can't~

Hayou Azureclaw directly had his face caved in from the fist before he was sent flying as Logan swung his fist along with the momentum, causing the former to crash at the purple-stone surface as blood splattered.

Logan wiped away the blood dripping from the laceration carved on his cheek with his fingers in a cool manner, but only he knew that his head was almost close to being cleaved apart, making him chuckle while still looking calm.

This wasn't the first time he was in a life or death situation as he was a free spirit roaming the Grand Sea Continent and perhaps, had even more experience than Hayou Azureclaw.

Hayou Azureclaw sat up, looking miserable as his nose seemed to have been crushed, copious amounts of blood dripping from it. At the same time, the surrounding features were broken or charred black, including his eyelids. He appeared so miserable that he knew for a fact that he lost at this moment before he pointed his hand towards Logan and trembled.