Don't Make It Personal When You Fight

On the top floor sat a mental interference artifact. From outside, it looked like an object occupying over ten square meters of the entire floor, but in reality it was only thirty centimeters tall. Cylindrical in shape, it spun on its own, with no one around it.

Xu Huo didn't hurry down. Instead, he surveyed the layout of the floor.

The Bird Tower looked old from the outside, but the floor inside was made of a dark gray metal, with two copper-colored rings along the edges. The ceiling directly above was hollow, and the opening was about the same size as the area inside the rings.

The Bird Tower was wide at the bottom and narrow at the top, shaped somewhat like a cone... He crouched and touched the metal floor. It seemed rather thin.

"Tap, tap." Faint footsteps sounded behind him. Xu Huo stood and turned around. A woman leaned against the stairway railing, tapping her high heel against the floor as she eyed him with an amused smile.

"You're not a player from W37, are you?" The woman lowered her raised toe and stepped up from the stairs, hands behind her back. She walked lightly along the copper-colored ring. "How did you find this place?"

"Is that question important?" Xu Huo raised an eyebrow.

The woman stopped and turned to face him, then suddenly let out a laugh. "You're right. The process doesn't matter. What matters is the fact that you're standing here."

She tilted her head, making a playful gesture that didn't suit her alluring appearance. "What should I do? I don't like this outcome. Could I ask you to leave?"

"Eye of the Deceased" appeared in Xu Huo's hand. He lowered his eyes to the slightly open eye. "I'm afraid not. I wasn't planning to just