As the black-robed figure walked towards him,

Joe Lam prepared for battle. The two black-robed figures' next target was clearly him.

At that moment, a voice suddenly rang out from behind the black-robed figure.

"I haven't settled the score for you stepping on my head just now!"

The black-robed figure turned around, his tone filled with surprise.

"You can still stand?"

"Not only can I stand, but I can also take your life!"

Qin Xuan leaped up fiercely, gathering all his strength into his right fist and heavily attacking the black-robed figure.

Unfortunately, a miracle did not happen for Qin Xuan.

The black-robed figure still easily dodged Qin Xuan's attack, and then landed a Lushan Rising Dragon Blow on Qin Xuan's jaw, deforming his face.

Qin Xuan stubbornly threw out his left fist, but it was still dodged by the black-robed figure.

One punch, one punch, and another punch – a storm of fists poured out.

But without exception, all of Qin Xuan's fists were dodged by the black-robed figure. The two seemed to be engaged in a fierce brawl, but in reality, Qin Xuan was being beaten unilaterally.

In addition to anger, Qin Xuan's heart also held a trace of fear.

From childhood to adulthood, he had never experienced this feeling of being completely dominated. He had a strong premonition that if this continued, he would really die!

Bang!

The black-robed figure punched Qin Xuan to the ground again.

But before long, Qin Xuan struggled to stand up again.

"Don't you understand yet, Qin Xuan? You're just trash in front of me. You can't win!"

The black-robed figure's tone was full of mockery.

"How about this? I'll give you a chance. Kneel down and bark like a dog three times for me, and I'll let you go. How about it?"

"Heh... *tui*!"

Qin Xuan spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva. His body was covered in wounds, but the arrogant look that Joe Lam had seen when he first met him reappeared on his face.

"In my Qin family, there are only men who die in battle, no kneeling cowards. Only a cowardly rat like you would rely on kneeling to gain a chance to live!"

"Good! Hahahaha! Very good!"

The black-robed figure laughed in anger.

"Since that's the case, I'll send you to die!"

"Rapid Shadow Dragon Claw!"

The black-robed figure's speed was as fast as lightning, his five fingers formed into claws as he attacked Qin Xuan's chest. This attack was completely intended to take Qin Xuan's life.

"Stop!"

Joe Lam couldn't continue watching. Although he didn't like Qin Xuan, he couldn't just stand by and watch Qin Xuan die in front of him.

"Don't worry, it'll be your turn soon." Another black-robed figure instantly blocked Joe Lam, while on the other side...

*Pfft!*

The black-robed figure's hand instantly pierced through Qin Xuan's left chest. He was actually trying to tear out Qin Xuan's heart!

However, when the black-robed figure tried to pull his hand back, he found that his hand could not be pulled out of Qin Xuan's left chest at all.

The muscles of Qin Xuan's body were like pliers, clamping his hand tightly.

"Even in death, I, Qin Xuan, cannot die without knowing why!"

Qin Xuan revealed a grim smile, then reached out and forcefully tore off the black robe from the black-robed figure, revealing a face that Qin Xuan never expected.

"Lin Lang! It's you!!!"

Qin Xuan's face was full of shock, and Joe Lam's pupils also shrank to the size of needles.

At this time, Lin Lang's face was completely different from the dark and honest face he had in the Body Cultivation Class Two. His face was covered with fine scales, so dense that it would be enough to kill a person with trypophobia on the spot.

Not just his face, but all of Lin Lang's exposed skin, neck, arms, ankles, etc., were covered in those strange scales.

Joe Lam's heart felt like a stormy sea. Lin Lang's strength could not possibly have been a match for Qin Xuan's. Now that Lin Lang's strength had become so much stronger, it was clearly related to the scales on his body.

What exactly happened after he was kidnapped by Tang Lan? What could have caused such a big change in Lin Lang?

Seeing that his true face had been exposed, Lin Lang didn't bother to hide it anymore. He looked at Qin Xuan with a look of unforgettable hatred.

"Qin Xuan, you humiliated me in front of so many people that day. Did you ever think that you would have this day?"

Lin Lang grinned, and Qin Xuan's face immediately showed a look of pain.

"You said I didn't have the courage to fight you, that I didn't have any backbone. Now, do you answer me? Do I?"

"Heh heh heh..." Qin Xuan, on the verge of death, instead showed a smile: "I was indeed a little surprised when I saw it was you."

"But Lin Lang, you're really pitiful..." Qin Xuan's gaze swept over the scales on Lin Lang's body: "In order to win against me, you turned yourself into this inhuman monster."

"Shut up! Don't laugh!"

The angry Lin Lang punched Qin Xuan in the face, but Qin Xuan was still laughing at him.

"Lin Lang, do you think I'll regret it? I'll only think that you're a pathetic clown."

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Lin Lang punched Qin Xuan's face again and again, splattering blood.

"You people who were born with a silver spoon in your mouth will never understand those of us who were born with a mouthful of phlegm."

"I have to put in ten times the effort of you second-generation rich kids to have the same achievements as you. Why? Why!!"

Qin Xuan's face was already a bloody mess under Lin Lang's heavy blows, and he could no longer answer Lin Lang's questions.

Lin Lang threw Qin Xuan's body on the ground like garbage, panting heavily, his face full of excitement.

He looked at his own scaled hands with some excitement.

It was true, that person didn't lie to him, he really had the strength to beat Qin Xuan.

"Alright, Lin Lang, now that you've settled your personal affairs, it's time to get down to business!" the black-robed figure urged.

"Coming."

Lin Lang walked towards Joe Lam step by step.

Joe Lam's expression was solemn. A Lin Lang whose strength was so terrifying that even he was a little afraid, plus a black-robed figure whose strength was unknown.

It seemed that it would be difficult to escape today...

"Boy, are you going to obediently surrender? Or do you want us to beat you half to death before dragging you away? If you ask me..."

*Pfft!*

Before the black-robed figure could finish speaking, a scaled hand pierced through his chest.

"Lin Lang! You!!"

The hood fell off, revealing a pale middle-aged man's face. His eyes were wide, filled with disbelief.

Behind him was Lin Lang with an indifferent expression.

"Sorry, I haven't finished my personal affairs yet."

Lin Lang instantly crushed the middle-aged man's heart, then Lin Lang punched down, and the middle-aged man's body turned into dust, leaving only a large pit.

Joe Lam frowned. He didn't know what Lin Lang was trying to do.

Lin Lang retracted his fist and said slowly.

"That day when Qin Xuan humiliated me, thank you for helping me out. Cause and effect, I'm returning it to you today."

"There's more than one black-robed figure in this Ghost Mountain dungeon. They're all here for you. Be careful."

"Here for me?" Joe Lam was stunned. He didn't even know he would be coming to the Ghost Mountain dungeon. How did these black-robed figures know his whereabouts?

"Yes, farewell. The next time we meet, we'll be enemies." Lin Lang didn't want to say more, turned around and left, soon disappearing into the depths of Ghost Mountain.

While Joe Lam was still pondering where these black-robed figures came from, a voice filled with shock and anger suddenly rang out.

"That kid is here!"

"No! Qin Xuan is dead! That kid named Joe Lam killed Qin Xuan!"