"No... no... recognize... don't recognize," Chen Tao stammered.
Feng Yu smiled faintly, "Oh, really? Then why are you stammering?"
Anyone could tell from Chen Tao's expression that the two definitely knew each other.
Feng Yu, of course, knew this too, a smirk playing on his lips.
He had calculated that Chen Tao was afraid of him, which was why he dared to speak like this.
Otherwise, considering he only had explosive talismans at the moment, it wasn't the right time to provoke this guy.
"I... I... I've always been a bit of a stammerer... that's all," Chen Tao forced himself to explain.
Feng Yu's lips curved upwards, and he chuckled, "Is that so?"
Chen Tao nodded repeatedly, "Yes... yes."
The more arrogant Chen Tao had been moments ago, the more pathetic he was now.
Although he was the young master of the Chen family, he had never killed anyone.
He was no match for seasoned veterans like Yu Daohen.
For them to leave the martial world and enter ordinary life, the most crucial point was not to kill, and to have no killing intent on their faces.
Feng Yu knew in his heart that everyone had their limits, and it was best to stop at the right moment.
If he truly pushed Chen Tao too far, he wouldn't be able to handle him.
"So that's how it is," Feng Yu nodded and smiled.
Silence fell upon the scene once more.
Chen Tao's wildly beating heart gradually calmed down.
It seemed he had narrowly escaped.
Feng Yu looked at the others and found them all still, not even playing on their phones.
They were remarkably obedient.
A moment later.
The teacher walked in and was surprised to see everyone sitting obediently in their seats, thinking he was seeing things and rubbing his eyes.
Confirming he wasn't mistaken, his face was filled with bewilderment.
Had the sun risen from the west today?
These students were usually more mischievous than each other.
Especially Chen Tao.
But why were they all so obedient today, especially Chen Tao?
He usually attended class with a cigarette dangling from his lips, acting like a boss.
Could it be... a sudden realization?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
"We have very few students in the archaeology department. Since everyone is here, let's begin the class."
The teacher started lecturing.
Feng Yu had no intention of listening to the lecture; his entire attention was focused on his classmates.
Everyone here, without exception, was a cultivator.
What was even more baffling to Feng Yu was that their gazes towards him were incredibly strange.
They were all filled with a mixture of surprise and fear.
People wouldn't fear a stranger for no reason, unless that person was carrying a gun or a knife.
But he wasn't carrying anything, so they had no reason to be afraid.
Unless... they knew him from before.
With this thought, Feng Yu turned to look at a classmate on his right.
The moment the classmate met Feng Yu's gaze, he immediately averted his eyes, turning back with fear.
Seeing this, Feng Yu confirmed his suspicion.
Indeed, his guess was correct.
These people already knew him.
This class was perhaps the most agonizing of their lives.
The moment class ended, all the students rushed out of the classroom.
Watching everyone leave, Feng Yu felt a sense of helplessness.
He didn't eat people, so why were they so scared?
Outside, they walked a considerable distance away, ensuring Yu Daohen wasn't following them, before they all took out their phones to make calls.
They had felt the urge to inform their respective sects about this in the classroom.
But Yu Daohen had been watching them the entire time, so they hadn't had the chance.
In the campus's small grove.
"Yes, I can confirm with 100% certainty that the person is Yu Daohen."
Chen Tao nodded firmly, his voice tinged with a hint of tears, "Dad, you must save your son! What if Yu Daohen really attacks me?"
At the same time, Song Yaning sat on the stone steps of the teaching building, holding her phone to her ear with one hand and her class books with the other, nodding as she said.
"Yes, it's definitely Yu Daohen."
Upon hearing this, the man's voice on the other end of the phone sounded surprised.
"I didn't expect my brother to be so lucky, surviving a battle with a flood dragon."
Hearing this, Song Yaning inquired, "Sect Leader, what should I do next?"
Zhang Xiaoqiang, on the phone, replied, "No, I promised your father that you would live a normal life. You don't need to worry about anything that happens next, nor do you need to get involved."
Song Yaning responded with an "Mm," and said, "I understand."
After hanging up, Song Yaning looked at the sky and fell into thought.
Did her father not want her to follow in his footsteps?
Song Yaning had lived with her mother from a very young age, while her father rarely came home.
He always returned late at night.
Song Yaning didn't know what her father did, and her mother never mentioned it.
It wasn't until Song Yaning was sixteen that she learned what her father did.
Her father was the deputy sect leader of the Yan Shu Sect, Tang Junsheng.
Meanwhile, in the martial world.
The news of Yu Daohen's presence at Lin University spread like wildfire.
No one knew why Master Yu had suddenly appeared at Lin University.
Nor did anyone know why he had suddenly disappeared.
As the saying goes, some rejoice and some worry.
Su Lai and Da Hu were overjoyed to learn that Master Yu was alright, and couldn't wait to find him at Lin University.
Although Yu Shuntian knew his grandson would be fine, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
As for the Corpse Herder and the Chen family of Miao Jiang.
They were furious to learn that Yu Daohen was not dead.
What further ripples the martial world would experience in the coming days was unknown.
But one thing was certain.
The peerless prodigy of yesteryear had returned!
At six-thirty in the evening, Feng Yu walked towards his dormitory after class.
He had expected those guys to make a move on him and had been on guard all day.
But it seemed he had overthought it.
Not a single person had bothered him so far.
Meanwhile.
In the Dean's office.
A man in a black suit was speaking to the Dean of Lin University.
"Thank you very much for your cooperation, Dean Lin. Please make arrangements for this student."
Dean Lin nodded, a smile on his face, "Of course, of course, it's our duty."
The man in the suit nodded and then looked at Zhou Fu beside him, "This is all I can do."
Zhou Fu nodded and thanked him, "This is more than enough. Thank you for your trouble."
The man in the suit waved his hand and said, "You are Master Hao's disciple, so this is what we should do."
The Hao Tian Fist had officially joined the Supernatural Affairs Bureau, and as a disciple of Hao Tian Fist, it was easy for the Supernatural Affairs Bureau to arrange for him to enter Lin University.
After the man in the suit left, Dean Lin finally looked at Zhou Fu and asked, "Your name is Zhou Fu, right?"
Zhou Fu nodded, "Yes, it is."
Dean Lin nodded and carefully reviewed Zhou Fu's information, "I heard you applied for the archaeology major?"
"That's right, I applied for the archaeology major."
Zhou Fu nodded, his heart filled with excitement.
Master, your disciple is about to see you!