But as Hao Liang ran over to the group, Wu Yu had no choice but to stop pursuing him.
Hao Liang wiped away his sweat. "You're the fucking mole! Old Li, Old Zhang, Wu Yu's gone fucking crazy! He went straight for the kill the moment he saw me!"
"I remembered Big Chang's message saying Old Wu had gone missing. I was afraid someone had taken control of his mind, so I didn't even dare fight him. I just turned tail and ran back!"
"Stop pretending, mole."
Wu Yu's tone was icy.
Hearing Wu Yu call him a mole, Hao Liang immediately flew into a rage and cursed back.
"Wu Yu, that's fucking bullshit! Who are you calling a mole?!"
He seemed to be trying to avoid suspicion, too.
Although Hao Liang was anxious, he ultimately did not stand right alongside Li Tianming and the others.
Instead, he kept his distance from them.
Hao Liang pointed at Wu Yu. "You bastard, do you dare come over here and argue this out with me?! Let everyone see which one of us is the spy!"
"What's there to argue about with a mole who's trying to get me killed?"
"Stop spouting that bullshit to mislead everyone! If I'd wanted to kill you, I would've fought you instead of running back!"
"Fought me?"
Wu Yu shook his head. "Even if you did, could you beat me?"
That completely infuriated Hao Liang as well. Three bottles of differently colored potions instantly appeared in his hands.
"Wu Yu, I've been way too fucking nice to you!"
"Fine. If you're so determined to fight, I'll take you on! Let's see which one of us is fucking useless!"
Listening to the two professors trade curses, Qin Siyang hardly dared to breathe.
Seeing the normally refined Hao Liang