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**105 Chapter: The Confrontation**

Lin Feng's eyes seethed with a fierce intensity as he gazed at Little Fifth. The words he had spoken still echoed in his mind, like a hammer strike to the soul. "Deception's Edge" had been a lie, a cleverly crafted web of deceit woven by their so-called mentor. Lin Feng's fist clenched, his knuckles white with rage.

"So, you're saying that everything I've known, everyone I've trusted, was a lie?" Lin Feng's voice was low and deadly, his words dripping with venom.

Little Fifth hesitated, his eyes darting between Lin Feng and the other students. "Y-yes, Lin Feng. I'm sorry."

Sorry? The word was laughable. Lin Feng took a step forward, his eyes blazing with fury. "Sorry? You think a simple apology can erase the pain, the betrayal you've inflicted on me?"

Little Fifth took a step back, his hands raised in a defensive gesture. "Lin Feng, please listen—"

"No, I won't listen," Lin Feng snarled, his voice rising. "I've been played like a fool, and I won't stand for it."

The other students watched in awe as the two former friends engaged in a silent battle of wills. Lin Feng's aura pulsed with a fierce power, as if the dragon's blood within him was stirring, sensing the deceit and betrayal.

Suddenly, Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a fierce determination. "I won't let you get away with this, Little Fifth. You'll pay for what you've done."

With a swift motion, Lin Feng drew his sword, its blade glinting in the dim light. The other students took a step back, sensing the gravity of the situation.

Little Fifth's eyes widened in terror as Lin Feng advanced, his sword pointed directly at his chest. "L-Lin Feng, stop! Please—"

But it was too late. Lin Feng's sword was already swinging, its blade biting into the air mere inches from Little Fifth's throat.

The air was heavy with tension as Lin Feng's sword hung suspended, awaiting the fatal blow. The outcome was far from certain, and the fate of their friendship hung precariously in the balance.

To be continued...