"Kid, stop trying to scare me with your sensationalism. Don't I know my own body better than anyone?"
"I think you're just a coward trying to trick me into letting you go, aren't you?"
The naive Jin Youwei grinned, his confidence having swelled to the point of imminent explosion.
Mu Feng sighed repeatedly, "The most terrifying thing isn't ignorance, but arrogance. Unfortunately, you possess both. If you can't take good advice, I can't help you. Please, do as you please!"
"If you keep acting, I won't let you have your way. Today, I'll show you my strength!"
Jin Youwei slammed his palm down, and the office desk instantly shattered into pieces, turning into dust.
The entire office building trembled as if it were experiencing an earthquake.
Mu Feng's expression shifted slightly. There were simply too many people in this building. If he unleashed his power here, it would undoubtedly cause unnecessary casualties.
With this thought, Mu Feng narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Since you want to settle this, why don't we find an open space? Fighting here is rather uncomfortable, isn't it?"
"Heh heh, I refuse to let you have your way. The people upstairs should all be your employees, right? Don't worry, none of them will escape!"
As he spoke, Jin Youwei became a blur and rushed out of the office.
Mu Feng inwardly cursed his bad luck and then exerted his full strength to pursue.
Soon, Jin Youwei arrived in the office lobby, blocking the only exit.
It was truly unfortunate for Huayu Brokerage Company. The moment Mu Feng took over, it was plunged into such a disaster.
Jin Youwei stood there, like a demon from hell, instilling immense fear.
The staff and artists were terrified and panicked. They wanted to escape, but none dared to.
"My friends, you can only blame your bad luck. But then again, all Chinese deserve to die. After you die, more Chinese will follow you to the grave!" Jin Youwei's son had been killed, and he had lost his mind.
Just then, Mu Feng arrived quickly. He said coldly, "These are all innocent people. I strongly advise you not to act rashly. Otherwise, I cannot guarantee the survival of your entire Jin family!"
"Kid, my son is gone, completely gone. What else do I have to lose?"
"We can just go down together. What is there for me to fear? Besides, you will surely die today!"
Jin Youwei roared, gesticulating wildly, a chilling sight to behold.
Mu Feng said in a low voice, "All of you, go up to the second floor. This is a dangerous individual!"
Thus, the staff and artists, frightened, fled upstairs.
Jin Youwei's voice echoed from behind them, "After I deal with this kid, I'll come back to play with you properly!"
Mu Feng stretched his muscles and said, "It seems you have no intention of leaving any room for maneuver. Attack!"
"Die!" he gritted his teeth and lunged at Mu Feng like a wild beast, as if he were about to tear him to shreds in the next moment.
Jin Youwei immediately grappled Mu Feng's hands and then bared his fangs, sinking them towards his throat.
"Look at yourself now, neither human nor ghost. What are you? Since you're courting death, don't blame me!"
Mu Feng punched him hard in the stomach.
However, to his surprise, Jin Youwei's skin was like a fortress of copper and iron, seemingly without any weakness.
Mu Feng's fist could not penetrate his defenses.
"It's useless, you brat. I am now invincible. Don't you understand?"
As Jin Youwei spoke, he directly headbutted Mu Feng.
He swiftly retreated. A blow like that would be devastating.
Mu Feng quickly drew a short sword and lunged, slashing fiercely at Jin Youwei's head.
With a clang, Jin Youwei's head remained unharmed, while the short sword's edge was visibly dented.
"Kid, it's useless. No one can break my defense!" he roared with laughter, his mouth stretched wide.
Mu Feng's lips curved slightly, and he said in a low voice, "Is there truly no weakness at all?"
With that, he lunged again, the short sword stabbing fiercely towards Jin Youwei's mouth.
Jin Youwei felt a piercing pain as the short sword went directly through his mouth, blood gushing out.
He felt a wave of weakness wash over him, his muscles going limp. "No, no, how is this possible? Am I not invincible?"
Mu Feng, holding the short sword, said expressionlessly, "Isn't this your weakness? Your oral cavity isn't hard too, is it? Does that seem realistic?"
"No, no, I haven't avenged myself yet. I don't want to die!" Jin Youwei could clearly feel his life force draining away.
"Since it's come to this, you have no choice. However, before you die, please tell me who taught you this secret technique?" Mu Feng asked.
He chuckled, blood continuously flowing from his lips, "I'm already dying, why should I tell you?"
"You won't tell me? I don't mind wiping out your entire Jin family. Does that not bother you?" Mu Feng threatened.
Jin Youwei's bravado was just talk; the reality was quite different.
"You, you dare..."
Mu Feng smiled faintly, "Do you think I don't dare? Or do you think I lack the ability?"
Of course, he knew the other party had the capability. He had become this powerful, yet he still couldn't handle him. Who could he reason with about this?
With this thought, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, you cannot harm them. My Jin family disciples are all innocent!"
"I know they are innocent, but sometimes, many things are beyond one's control. Since you won't cooperate, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Mu Feng continued to probe, attempting to break his psychological defenses.
At this moment, Jin Youwei could no longer bear it, "I'll tell you, okay? It was a mysterious person, whose appearance was completely indiscernible. With a mere gesture, he could change the winds and clouds. I'm certain he's a deity!"
His eyes showed longing, hoping that the deity he spoke of would suddenly descend and save him.
But alas, everything went against his wishes, and the mysterious person never appeared.
"A mysterious person? This information won't save the lives of all your Jin family members!" Mu Feng still held the short sword.
As soon as he pulled the sword out, Jin Youwei would surely die.
Jin Youwei said with tears, "I, I really only know this much. That person is elusive, like a dragon without a head or tail. I..."
Seeing his state, Mu Feng knew he wasn't lying, so he let it go.
Mu Feng didn't reply but directly withdrew the short sword.
Blood spurted like a fountain from Jin Youwei's mouth and the back of his neck. After struggling for a few moments, he collapsed into a pool of blood, undeniably dead.