Selena looked at Logan with unconcealed disgust.
Several minutes had already passed since the other controlled cultivators had been cleansed and sent away. At Selena's orders, all of the nobles, ministers, guards, and cultivators who had recovered from the strange corruption were instructed to gather in the throne hall and wait for her arrival.
Only a handful of people remained inside the damaged study.
The room itself still bore the scars of the earlier battle. Cracks stretched across the marble floor, shattered furniture had been pushed aside, and sunlight streamed through the destroyed portions of the ceiling. Despite the destruction, William appeared completely unbothered by the state of the room.
He sat comfortably in a chair near one corner of the study, observing the situation with a calm expression while Logan remained suspended helplessly in the air.
During the past few minutes, Selena had repeatedly attempted to question him.
