David Drew had been waiting anxiously for over ten days, longing day and night for Logan Clark to appear! Now that Logan Clark had finally been cornered by them, everything the other party possessed would soon be his. He was so excited that his eyes turned red.

"Kid, hand over the secret recipe that lets you quickly separate the Stone Root Grass seedling, or else, heh, heh, this time next year will be the anniversary of your death!"

Logan Clark spread his hands. "I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Don't try to deny it! Let me tell you, all five pharmacies in Poplar Town are run by Baiyun Sect. In these ten-odd days, you've sold a total of one hundred and seventy stalks of Stone Root Grass! Haha, do you really have one hundred and seventy workers under you doing the job?"

David Drew sneered coldly. The reason he was saying so much was mainly to break Logan Clark's spirit and force him to reveal the "secret recipe," saving himself the trouble of torture. Of course, once he got the recipe, he would naturally silence him for good!

"Don't even think about running. Although you're not weak, you're only at the mid-stage of the sixth level of the Postnatal Realm. There are three of us at the sixth level here, and I'm even at the peak of the sixth level. If we fight, you'll only be asking for trouble!"

Chapter 7: Slaughter

Logan Clark suddenly understood. No wonder all five pharmacy clerks had deliberately delayed him today—it must have been at their instruction! It's hard to make a move during the day; a dark, windy night is the perfect time for murder and robbery!

To test his strength and avoid kicking a steel plate, they even had the man with the triangular eyes pretend to be a drunk and spar with him!

However, although the three of them knew Logan Clark's cultivation level, cultivation and true strength are not the same thing. Once Logan Clark unleashed his Tiger Shadow Fist, his power would double!

Logan Clark smiled slightly. "I think this place is actually quite suitable to be your burial ground!"

"You bastard, still acting tough!" The man with the triangular eyes was the most impulsive and had already charged at Logan Clark.

"Elder Drew, the longer we wait, the more things can go wrong. Let's take this kid down first and interrogate him slowly!" Scarface turned to David Drew and said.

"Alright!"

The two of them moved at the same time, closing in on Logan Clark.

But in that brief moment, Logan Clark exploded into action!

Tiger Strikes the Six Harmonies!

Logan Clark unleashed the strongest technique he currently knew. With one punch, seven fist shadows instantly appeared, raining down on the man with the triangular eyes.

"Ah, a martial technique!" The man with the triangular eyes was terrified. Although he managed to block two of the punches with his palms, the remaining five landed squarely on his chest!

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After the five punches, a deep dent appeared in the man's chest! He couldn't believe it, reaching out with trembling hands toward David Drew and Scarface, but before he could even extend them halfway, his body collapsed with a crash, blood gushing out and pooling beneath him!

"What!"

David Drew and Scarface were both shocked and horrified. They never imagined that Logan Clark, whose cultivation was similar to the man with the triangular eyes, could kill their companion in a single blow!

"A martial technique, Elder Drew, he knows a martial technique!" After a moment of shock, Scarface finally came to his senses and screamed.

"What are you screaming for!" Although David Drew's face was grim, he didn't panic. He stared hard at Logan Clark. "No wonder you're so fearless—you've learned a martial technique! But don't think you're the only one who knows martial techniques!"

With a clang, he drew the short sword at his waist and said, "You little bastard, I'm going to chop off your hands and feet and then interrogate you slowly. By then, the only thing you can hope for is a quick death!"

"You talk too much!" After taking out one enemy, Logan Clark's confidence soared. He dashed forward like an arrow, targeting Scarface!

"Damn it!" Scarface couldn't help cursing. Whether or not someone knew a martial technique made all the difference for a martial artist. The bloody example of the man with the triangular eyes being killed in one blow was right in front of him—how could he dare face Logan Clark head-on?

Run! Run! Run!

His first instinct was to avoid the brunt of the attack and let David Drew take the lead, while he provided support from the side. Martial techniques were powerful, but they also placed a huge burden on the user. It was impossible to use them repeatedly in quick succession!

First surge, then decline, and finally exhaustion. As long as they drained Logan Clark's true energy, could the two of them really not handle a snot-nosed kid?

David Drew, however, was furious and shouted, "Damn it, what are you dodging for? Keep that kid busy! Give me just a moment and I'll cripple him!"

Scarface gritted his teeth, stopped running, and charged at Logan Clark with both fists.

"Courting death!"

Logan Clark snorted coldly and unleashed Tiger Strikes the Six Harmonies again—seven fist shadows filled the air!

Bang!

Scarface was sent flying, tracing an arc through the air before crashing heavily to the ground. His eyes stared lifelessly at David Drew, as if to say, "Didn't you say you only needed a moment to take down that kid?"

A large pool of blood spread beneath him as well. His internal organs had been completely pulverized—he was dead beyond dead!