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**75 Chapter: The Fury of the Dragon's Blood**

Lin Feng's voice was like a dagger, piercing through the air and striking at the heart of Little Fifth's deception. The latter's eyes, once bright and full of friendship, now seemed to shrink, as if the weight of his betrayal had crushed the very life out of them.

"You...you're not who I thought you were," Lin Feng's voice trembled with rage, the dragon's blood coursing through his veins like a raging fire. "You're a traitor, a snake in the grass, a deceitful coward!"

Little Fifth's face turned white as a sheet, his lips trembling as he stuttered, "L-Lin Feng, I-I can explain—"

But Lin Feng was beyond reason. His anger had reached a boiling point, and he could no longer contain the fury that had been building inside him for so long. With a swift motion, he drew his sword, its blade shimmering in the dim light of the room.

"You want to explain?" Lin Feng's eyes blazed with fury. "Then explain why you led me into a trap, why you betrayed our friendship, why you sold our homeland to the enemy!"

Little Fifth's eyes dropped, his shoulders slumping in defeat. "I-I was forced to...I had no choice..."

Lin Feng's laughter was like thunder, shaking the very foundations of the room. "Forced to? No choice? You expect me to believe that? You're a fool, Little Fifth, a pathetic, traitorous fool!"

The air was heavy with tension as the two former friends faced off, the weight of their past friendship hanging precariously in the balance. It was a standoff, with neither side willing to back down.

And then, just as it seemed that the situation would escalate further, a sudden burst of light illuminated the room, casting shadows on the walls. The door slammed open, and a figure strode in, their eyes fixed on Little Fifth with a mixture of anger and disdain.

"You're done, Little Fifth," the figure growled, their voice like a low rumble of thunder. "You're finished. The Dragon King has found out about your betrayal, and he's not happy."

Little Fifth's eyes widened in terror as the figure approached, their hand reaching out to grasp his shoulder. "No...no, please...I'll do anything..."

But it was too late. The figure's grip was like a vice, and Lin Feng watched with a mix of sadness and anger as his former friend was dragged away, his fate sealed.

And as the door closed behind them, Lin Feng's thoughts turned to the Dragon King, his mind racing with the implications of Little Fifth's betrayal. What did it mean for the future of the Dragon Clan? And what lay in store for him, now that the scales of loyalty had been tipped so drastically out of balance?

The chapter ended, leaving Lin Feng and the reader to wonder what lay ahead, as the dragon's blood continued to burn within him, fueling his quest for justice and his battle against the forces of betrayal and deception.