Free Web NovelChapter 390: Chapter 291: The Integrity of the Older Generation (Part 4)
At this moment!
The always silent Wei Tianxing slowly spoke. His voice, though not loud, resonated in everyone’s ears like a great bell:
"Lin Lang’s strength can rival mine in a battle!"
The crowd, upon hearing this, was even more astonished, unable to close their mouths in surprise.
After all, Wei Tianxing stood at the pinnacle of power at the Special Agent Bureau as an SSS-Class unparalleled powerhouse!
That Lin Lang could receive such high praise from him!
What does this mean?
The people were all too clear.
In an instant!
Everyone’s gaze towards Lin Lang completely changed.
In those eyes, besides shock, there was more of a deep dread.
No one dared to doubt Lin Lang’s strength anymore!
In their hearts, Lin Lang had already become an untouchable existence.
They all secretly made a decision—
From now on, no matter what, never provoke this person!
Otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.
...
Lin Lang looked calmly at Zhao Jinyuan who was collapsed on the ground, utterly defeated.
At this moment, Zhao Jinyuan’s face was full of disbelief, his eyes hollow and detached, as if his soul had been extracted.
He never expected that even after trying his best, he would be so vulnerable in front of Lin Lang.
A moment later, his complexion gradually turned ashen.
He slowly stood up, looked around at the others, seeing their looks of shock or pity!
Finally, he fully experienced what his nephew Fang Yao felt before—
Failure itself is not terrifying!
The terrifying part is—
This challenge against Lin Lang was completely self-humiliation!
And losing so disgracefully.
Shame and anger intertwined in his heart, Zhao Jinyuan let out a long howl towards the sky, filled with unwillingness and despair.
With this howl, a peculiar glow emanated around him!
As the light flickered, his strength began to decline sharply.
Before long, the light faded, and Zhao Jinyuan successfully reduced his strength to A-Class.
Everyone was shocked at this scene.
No one expected Zhao Jinyuan to genuinely accept his loss and make such an astonishing move.
Lin Lang watched, a faint smile appearing on his face, as he said:
"Worthy of an elder, at least willing to accept defeat!"
His tone carried a hint of admiration.
Zhao Jinyuan glared intensely at Lin Lang!
That look like he wanted to devour him!
And Lin Lang’s expression hardened!
He unleashed powerful Divine Soul Ability.
One could see a ghostly light flash in his eyes, mysterious forces like threads entangling, slowly drifting towards Zhao Jinyuan.
This force quietly penetrated Zhao Jinyuan’s mind, planting a mental imprint:
From now on, if anyone dares to disrespect Lin Lang, Zhao Jinyuan would unwittingly teach them a lesson.
...
Everything was over.
Lin Lang, composed, gracefully stepped down the arena, gradually leaving.
Leaving only a crowd still immersed in shock.
The atmosphere around the arena remained lively; people whispered among themselves, all topics revolving around the thrilling battle that had just transpired.
At this very moment!
Fang Yao ran onto the arena, crying and sobbing.
His eyes were red, face streaked with tears, rushing before Zhao Jinyuan, he cried out with a sobbing tone:
"Uncle, what should we do now, that bastard Lin Lang has destroyed us both!"
His voice was full of despair and anger.
Zhao Jinyuan, originally bewildered and engulfed in the agony of defeat!
The instant he heard Fang Yao’s words, his previously dim eyes suddenly became fierce!
He, like a powder keg ignited, erupted instantly.
Without a word, he raised his hand and slapped!
With a crisp "slap" sound!
Fang Yao, like a rag bag, was sent flying, landing heavily on the ground.
Zhao Jinyuan, eyes wide with anger, shouted at the fallen Fang Yao:
"How dare you disrespect Lin Lang?"
The shout echoed over the arena, carrying an undeniable authority.
After the slap, Fang Yao was stunned—
He lay on the ground, his eyes filled with fear and confusion!
Holding his swollen cheek, he couldn’t understand why his uncle had suddenly been so rough on him?
...
Zhao Jinyuan himself was also stunned.
He stared dumbly at his own hand as if it weren’t his own.
He couldn’t comprehend why he would make such a move just now?
It was a purely instinctive reaction without any time to think!
...
The onlookers were even more stunned.
They looked at each other, faces full of bewilderment.
Thinking to themselves:
"No way, is Zhao Jinyuan really that trustworthy? Did he instinctively protect Lin Lang because of the conditions set before?"
Soon, the crowd burst into praises:
"Worthy of the older generation’s integrity!"
