"Heh."
Lin Yu could not help but laugh at the sight.
He had not expected Yu Xiaogang to expose himself. In this situation, he would not even need concrete evidence to prove it—Yu Xiaogang was already doomed to lose all reputation.
From this day onward, he would become a laughingstock, ridiculed across the continent, utterly disgraced.
Lin Yu continued, "There is nothing shameful about learning knowledge. What is shameful is stealing and plagiarizing knowledge, then claiming it as the result of your own painstaking effort, years of practice, and research!"
"Yu Xiaogang, do you have no shame?"
"The key is, you cannot even plagiarize properly. Nearly half of your Ten Core Competencies of Martial Soul are wrong! They are full of holes and contradictions!"
"You are nothing but a shameless, hypocritical piece of trash!"
"It's over, it's over! My lifetime reputation, Yu Xiaogang's reputation, will probably be ruined by this brat today!" Seeing that the onlookers had already regarded him as a shameless plagiarist, Yu Xiaogang was on the verge of losing it.
"Damn it!!"
His blood rushed to his head, and Yu Xiaogang was so enraged that he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. "Pfft~!"
"You! Shut up, aaah! I am not a plagiarist! Brat, do not slander me!!"
"You are spouting nonsense! You have ruined my reputation, and you will pay the price! Today, I definitely will not let you off easily!" Yu Xiaogang had completely lost his cool. Still refusing to admit it, he furiously summoned his Martial Soul on the spot. "Luo Sanpao!!"
Two yellow rings rose beneath Yu Xiaogang's feet, and a Martial Soul resembling both a dog and a pig appeared before him.
"Oh, getting anxious already?"
"You want to fight me? Do you really think you are my opponent?"
Lin Yu smiled.