Lin Feng was eager to kill Lu Ming, to get it over with.
In the beginning, this was actually not a personal vendetta. Lin Feng wanted to kill Lu Ming so that he could gain Jiu Han's attention and to sell out one of the major players among the subversives, Moon Fiend.
But as the situation developed, it had become a personal grudge…
Who do you think I, Lin Feng, am? The Son of Fortuity!
And yet, I've run into you, Lu Ming, who's been outshining me at every turn… This was indeed unbearable for the proud Lin Feng.
Thinking about the differential treatment Lin Feng had received from Jiu Han during this time, Lin Feng gritted his teeth with resentment.
Hatred surged, but it ended up in helplessness.
"But there's nothing I can do!!"
The plan was well-designed, and as long as Lu Ming followed him out of the academy, Lin Feng had a hundred ways to deal with him. But he had not expected that Lu Ming was such a homebody who would stay in the Boshi Tower and not come out at all…
