He patiently waited for a while. Finally, he saw that a fireball had been unleashed into the sky. There was a person inside the fireball, and that person was quickly chanting a spell to extinguish the fire.
Di Fuyi waved his sleeves. He still had three percent of spiritual power left in his body. However, the spiritual power was sufficient enough for him to generate a water jet which was then released towards the fireball. Finally, the fireball dispersed, and out of it came Mu Yun. Di Fuyi used the ribbon which was part of his robe to pull him over to his car.
Mu Yun felt embarrassed as his clothes had been severely burned, and his handsome face was full of soot. His hair was also burned and looked short and uneven. He looked like a beggar who had just climbed out from a chimney. His handsome and charming looks had been ruined.
