The outer ring of the seven-hole exquisite tower was surrounded by flames with purple stars. The terrifying heat could be felt from a long distance away.
A man with a goatee crouched beside the flames, unaffected by the intense heat.
He held a cigarette in his mouth, as if waiting for them.
"Finally here? You're really slow."
The man was wearing a black cowboy suit and a cowboy hat, his hair reaching his shoulders. He took another deep puff of his cigarette, put it out and threw it into the fire beside him, then stood up.
The man had a slender figure. Seeing Mu Yuan, he blew the smoke ring from his mouth into his face.
Mu Yuan could not withstand such provocation and directly drew his sword and stabbed him.
The man used his toes to force himself to avoid Mu Yuan's angry attack and looked at Mu Yuan with a smile.
Yan Wu and Lang Hao also hurried over from behind. Yan Wu saw the man and shouted, "Wu Huo! Deputy Commander Wu, you... why are you dressed like that!"
