It's no wonder Zhao Hong was angry; such an attitude showed complete disregard for others.

"Then come on! Let's see if you dare!" Zhao Hong taunted.

Now, anger had suppressed his lust, and instead of desiring to defile Lin Yifei, he was intent on teaching Mu Yu a lesson.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yu's eyes turned icy, and he promptly closed the book; then, while tossing the book onto the chair, he leapt off the rooftop and attacked Zhao Hong.

Throughout the process, he was completely silent, embodying sheer ruthlessness.

Seeing Mu Yu approaching with an expressionless face, Zhao Hong quickly released Lin Yifei and engaged in a head-on fight.

"Bang!"

After a single exchange of punches, he realized he was outmatched.

The force of Mu Yu's blow was so tremendous that he could not withstand it.

However, in order to defend his dignity, he fought with all his might, attempting to injure Mu Yu despite knowing he was no match.

"Ahhh!!! Die! Die, bastard!"

With a loud yell, he clenched his fist and charged at Mu Yu.

Meanwhile, Mu Yu stood his ground, poised and ready as he waited for Zhao Hong's attack.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the two clashed again.

This time, Zhao Hong was sent flying, crashing to the floor ten meters away from Mu Yu.

"Cough! Cough!"

Zhao Hong was seriously injured, coughing up traces of blood. He could only feel intense pain in his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable.

The gap in strength between the two was too great; while a slight disparity of half a realm was manageable before, now a whole minor realm difference left him powerless to respond.

Going head-to-head, he was certainly no match for Mu Yu. Now, he had no choice but to resort to his underhanded tactics and attack Mu Yu by surprise.

After catching his breath, he stood up from the ground and, enduring the pain, clenched his fist and struck at Mu Yu again.

Mu Yu still stood calmly, waiting for Zhao Hong's attacks.

Zhao Hong was the anxious one, not him, so it was likely Zhao Hong would come back to attack him.

With everything ready, when Zhao Hong swung his fist at his face, Mu Yu quickly countered with his own punch.

However, at that moment, Zhao Hong's left hand produced a needle, aiming to stab it into Mu Yu's waist.

The needle, meant for knocking out Lin Yifei, was filled with a sedative. If it hit someone, they would immediately lose consciousness; even cultivators below the Divinity Transformation Realm would feel dizzy or faint straight away.

So, if Mu Yu were hit with the sedative, the situation would be in Zhao Hong's control. Then, he'd have his chance for revenge.

But he had underestimated Mu Yu's reflexes.

How could his response as a Breaking Mortal Fifth Realm compare to Zhao Hong's Breaking Mortal Fourth Realm? The next moment, Mu Yu sidestepped, easily avoiding the attack.

"Despicable!"

Mu Yu cursed under his breath and then took the initiative to strike back at Zhao Hong.

Clearly, Zhao Hong's actions had provoked him, making him unforgivable.

Zhao Hong had not expected his sneak attack to fail, and now he was in a dire situation. He quickly admitted his wrongdoing and begged for mercy, "Lord Mu, I was wrong, please spare me!"

But Mu Yu showed no mercy, giving him no chance.

The next moment, Mu Yu kicked him, sending him flying, and then delivered an additional punch in mid-air that sent him soaring even higher.

"Bang!"

After tumbling down onto the rooftop, he coughed up blood several times before he gradually recovered.

Tonight, he had been taught a lesson by Mu Yu again, and it was utterly humiliating.

At that moment, Mu Yu approached, stepping on his head with a foot, and looked down scornfully, "If it weren't for the fact that you're a son of a Clan, I would've trampled you to death already."

Then, with a shove of his foot, he barked, "Get lost! Go as far as you can and never let me see you again."

"Damn it! I, Zhao Hong, swear to avenge tonight's humiliation!" Zhao Hong screamed inwardly, consumed by rage.

All this time, it had always been he who trampled others underfoot, with no one daring to treat him like this. Mu Yu was the first, truly the first; this person, he must drag down with him even if it kills him.

The vengeance, could not be claimed today; only by biding his time could he possibly exact revenge.

So, enduring the pain, he stumbled away from the rooftop without looking back.

He had already succeeded tonight, but who would have thought that that damned Mu Yu was reading a book between the rooftop and the staircase? Truly effing annoying.

Why couldn't you just read indoors? You had to show off by reading on the rooftop, it was really damn irritating.

Carrying indignation and full of rage, Zhao Hong left the library and headed towards his luxury car parked in the distance, calling someone to pick him up.

Elsewhere, after dealing with Zhao Hong, Mu Yu went straight to Lin Yifei's side.

Looking at this delicately beautiful woman, he suddenly felt a stir in his heart, but quickly suppressed it.

"Mother once said that beautiful women are like drugs, they must not be touched."

After that, he flew back up to the stairway between the rooftops, picked up the book from the chair, and continued to read in the moonlight.

A few dozen minutes later, Lin Yifei woke up.

By now, Guo Xiaoyan was already searching for Lin Yifei everywhere, and upon learning of Lin Yifei's disappearance, Yi Chen too was frantically looking for her throughout the campus.

If anything had happened to Lin Yifei, he didn't know how he would explain it to Lin Yifan and Xiaolian; hence, he was extremely anxious.

When Lin Yifei regained consciousness, all she felt was a throbbing pain in her head.

Then, in the next moment, she recalled the scene in the restroom where someone had covered her mouth with a cloth.

"I've been drugged!"

That was her first reaction, and her second was that she might have been violated.

Immediately, she checked her body to find her clothes intact and no pain below, which relieved her.

Then, she surveyed her surroundings to pinpoint exactly where she was.

Only when she saw the stars above and the surrounding walls did she realize she was on the rooftop of a building.

Her gaze then fell on something that looked like liquid on the ground not far away.

Due to the dim night, she couldn't tell what the dark liquid was.

Curious, she walked over and dipped her finger in it to take a look, discovering it was red and had a fishy smell.

"Could it be..."

At that moment, she quickly checked below herself again, to see if there was any blood there.

Feeling around, she found no trace of fresh blood.

"Strange! Whose blood could this be?" Lin Yifei was puzzled.

She was unconscious on the rooftop; logically, if someone were to bleed, it should have been her, who was defenseless. Why wasn't it her?

As she was grappling with her confusion, a cold voice came from behind her.

"You're awake?"

Lin Yifei swiftly turned her head, looking up at an angle, to see a man wearing a white shirt sitting above on the rooftop stairway, reading a book.

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