Mu Feng said calmly, "I've told you before, there are some things you can't fake."
"You have indeed spoken a lot of truth, but you've also spoken some lies."
"When the true is false, the false becomes true."
"Actually, I really want to believe what you said, and I'm even willing to believe there's an expert behind Du Weiqiang. If they come looking for trouble, I can follow the clues and expose everyone behind them."
"Unfortunately, there are no such experts, it's all just your fabrication."
The imposter sneered and shouted, "Everyone, come out! Since Mu Feng has seen through us, there's no need to continue our disguise."
"And he has been standing here for more than two minutes. The poison must have spread throughout his body."
"He can't use his strength, so we don't need to fear him. We've all taken the antidote, and he is the lamb we've herded."
The doors of the small rooms in the inn opened, and more than ten people emerged. They were dressed in various outfits, but without exception, they were all experts at the Innate Perfection realm.
Their eyes were filled with a cold glint, and they looked at Mu Feng with hatred.
Mu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Looking at you all, you seem to hate me. Do we have any enmity?"
"Have you forgotten, Young Lion of the Mad Lion?"
"He was our young master. The last people he saw were you. After he left, he quickly vanished without a trace, disappearing from this world completely. I have good reason to suspect you killed our young master."
"After all, it was you who destroyed our Mad Lion back then."
As the imposter spoke, his expression grew even more ferocious. "We don't act unless we do, and when we do, it will be your eternal damnation."
"Since we've lured you here today, and you've fallen into our trap, there's no need to think about any struggle. Mu Feng, your guard has been lowered considerably since arriving here. If you had brought your subordinates with you, I might not have been able to do anything to you."
"After all, we might not even be a match for just Little Seven alone."
"Besides him, you also have Fire Phoenix, and the even more terrifying Chu Rou by your side. It's a pity you didn't bring any of them."
"Even delaying here for a minute could cost you your life. They won't be able to save you in time."
"Even lions and tigers have their vulnerable moments, and now we have seized the best time for a fatal blow against you."
As he said this, the imposter's expression became extremely excited. "Young Master of the Flying Eagle, this renowned, invincible God of War, will become a dead man under my blade today."
"Just killing you will be enough for me to brag about for years."
He let out a wild laugh, then drew a short knife from his person and swung it directly at Mu Feng's neck.
From the beginning, he had been observing Mu Feng. Seeing that Mu Feng's expression was unchanged, he felt some suspicion. Could this guy really not be poisoned?
However, he quickly dismissed the thought. This poison needed to enter the body through respiration and could completely dissolve into the air. When they arrived, the poison had just been sprayed. If he hadn't taken the antidote, he would have collapsed on the ground by now.
Mu Feng absolutely could not have any luck.
His knife, carrying an extremely chilling glint, swung towards Mu Feng's neck, but in the next moment.
The knife froze in mid-air.
Mu Feng smiled faintly, "I already told you, if this is all you've prepared, you've truly disappointed me, and I must have overestimated you."
"Also, let me tell you something else. The destruction of the Mad Lion was your own doing."
"As for Young Lion, although he did come looking for trouble back then, after I crippled him, he left on his own. Where he went, don't ask me, I'm not his nanny."
"You should know my personality. If I had really killed him, I wouldn't deny it."
"Moreover, as you can see now, you have become fish on my chopping block."
Disbelief and shock flashed across the imposter's face, his eyes filled with incredulity.
"Absolutely impossible! Why are you completely unaffected by this poison?"
"No one can resist this poison with their own strength."
"Nothing is absolutely impossible," Mu Feng said calmly. "You simply haven't reached my level of strength, and you have a complete misunderstanding of my power."
"Or rather, I've long been immune to all poisons."
"Now, you want to use poison against me; it's simply laughable."
Upon hearing this, the expressions of those present changed. Without hesitation, they drew their weapons and attacked Mu Feng simultaneously.
Their attack was fast, but their retreat was even faster.
As they fell to the ground, their eyes widened, their pupils dilated, and their spirits slowly faded.
Except for the imposter, everyone else had completely ceased to breathe.
Before they died, their eyes showed confusion and disbelief.
They had all attacked together, but they hadn't even seen how Mu Feng made his move before they fell to the ground.
The imposter's voice trembled violently, "Your... your strength... how powerful must it be..."
Before he could finish, Mu Feng slapped him across the face.
"I originally thought you might bring me some surprises, but I didn't expect it to be just this. You've disappointed me."
"It just so happens that it wasn't suitable to deal with you slowly in the residential building before, for fear your screams would attract others. But it's fine here, after all, this small inn has been completely cleared out by you."
"So the boss and staff of this small inn were probably already killed by you, weren't they?"
"The smell of the air freshener and the poison couldn't mask the smell of blood here."
"As for whether Du Chao and his mother are still alive, I already have an answer in my heart."
"And you know what I want to know. I'll give you one last chance. You can tell me yourself, or wait a few minutes and beg me to listen?"
The imposter spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression gradually twisting. "Mu Feng, even if I die, I will never reveal any useful information to you. You can give up hope!"