Pei Hu watched as Yi Mu made the slightest movement, and he would move the dagger away.

But the arrogant young man just stood there, seemingly certain that Pei Hu wouldn't harm him out of respect for Xiang Qing.

Pei Hu was a scion of a prominent family. After graduating from military academy, he went directly into the army.

His rank of major general wasn't solely due to family connections; he participated in domestic border counter-terrorism missions and served as a peacekeeping soldier.

Only through surviving a hail of bullets and countless dangers can one develop such a character.

If someone like Yi Mu were thrown into the army, the drill instructors would train him half to death.

Pei Hu disliked Yi Mu, so he insisted on making him suffer.

Yi Mu didn't move, and neither did he.

Xiang Qing's expression immediately changed. He was so concerned that he forgot that Yi Mu was not only immune but also a superhuman.

"Fourth Brother!"

Pei Hu glanced at him, then stood there motionless.

Xiang Qing gritted his teeth, his pupils turning red.

The dagger stabbed towards Yi Mu's forehead, the sharp blade leaving a small dent in the delicate skin, before suddenly stopping in mid-air.

Pei Hu's expression was solemn. He had clearly taken control of the dagger first—even if he disliked Yi Mu, he wouldn't actually let him get hurt.

But the instant he gained control of the dagger, another force powerfully blocked his supernatural ability, allowing the dagger to maintain its force and pierce straight into Yi Mu's face.

His heart skipped a beat, thinking that Yi Mu must have been hurt, but unexpectedly the dagger stopped.

Xiang Qing stopped in her tracks, removed the dagger and threw it away, anxiously brushing aside the stray bangs on Yi Mu's forehead to check his injuries.

The tip of the dagger left a small red dot on the skin, but it didn't break the skin.

Xiang Qing breathed a sigh of relief.

Yi Mu didn't expect him to arrive so quickly, and was clearly afraid that he would get hurt.

He said helplessly in Xiang Qing's ear, "Are you stupid? Have you forgotten that I have superpowers?"

"Of course I forgot," Xiang Qing said in his haste, almost revealing his zombie body.

He pulled Yi Mu by the hand and walked to Pei Hu, his smile gone and his tone cold: "Brother, he is the most precious person in my heart. This is the first and the last time."

After he finished speaking, he ignored Pei Hu's reaction and tried to pull Yi Mu away.

Yi Mu tugged at his hand, and Xiang Qing stopped, his eyes questioning.

Yi Mu moved his fingers, and the dagger that Xiang Qing had thrown on the ground rose steadily into the air, shooting towards Pei Hu like an arrow.

Pei Hu was very vigilant and immediately used his supernatural abilities to control the situation.

It's completely useless!

Pei Hu watched helplessly as his dagger was thrust towards his forehead.

His eyelashes trembled, and he suddenly realized that Yi Mu was smiling at him.

The dagger, flying with unstoppable force, lightly poked Pei Hu's forehead, paused for a moment, and then fell down with a "ding".

Pei Hu stared at Yi Mu in disbelief. He could clearly see that the dagger was under the control of Yi Mu's fingers.

He pointed to the ground, and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Who...who are you?"

Major Pei's usually calm voice changed, sounding somewhat agitated.

Yi Mu smiled at him: "No rush, you'll find out later."

He sighed regretfully, "I followed Xiang Qing and called you brother. You seem quite intelligent, so how could you be so easily swayed? Did you just believe whatever she said?"

Pei Hu looked at Yi Mu in disbelief. How could he even know what Yu Die had told him?

Yi Mu couldn't help but chuckle as she leaned closer to him, her misty blue eyes seeming like those of a demon.

"I not only know what she said to you, but I also know that you dislike me and want to teach me a lesson."