Mu Yuntian tore through the air, and a golden badge fell out from the torn sleeve of the person, landing on the ground.
Mu Yuntian saw it, and his brows furrowed deeply.
At this moment, the destroyed-faced man's eyes rolled, and his voice carried a hint of enchantment, also somewhat defiant,
"General Mu, does this answer satisfy you?"
"My lord should not have acted; you should be able to guess the intentions from above."
"It would have been best if that Colonel from the Shu land died in an accident; today's opportunity was really perfect, what a pity."
"However, my lord can find another opportunity..."
He spoke in a sinister tone, but in the next second, a loud explosion of air.
His words were cut off, his eye socket suddenly twisted, as Mu Yuntian fiercely slapped down on him.
"You..."
He wanted to say more, but under that deadly gust, his pupils filled with fear.
The next second, a muffled bang.
