Chapter 130 A Man's Showdown

Qin Shi Huang's tone was filled with danger as he looked at these people, finally fixing his gaze on Zhou Lin.

Zhou Lin felt the stare and immediately pouted.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you think I wanted to come? I'm here for the money, otherwise who would want to look at your face? This is really something."

Zhou Lin was very displeased at the moment, venting his dissatisfaction at Zulong.

Hmph, if he wasn't happy, even Zulong couldn't do anything, no one's words mattered.

Elder Tang, Professor Lin, the Taoist priest, the members of the archaeological team, and the security personnel all looked at Zhou Lin in terror.

Did you see Zulong's shock?

Shocked!

But even more shocked was Zhou Lin, who openly challenged Zulong.

Even more shocked!!

Elder Tang and the others inwardly gave Zhou Lin a thumbs up.

Brother, you're amazing.

The first person of the prehistoric era!

Upon hearing this, Zulong's anger surged, his eyes fiercer than before.

"Presumptuous."

Zulong suddenly roared, his anger echoing throughout the entire underground palace.

"Go bark orders at your subjects. I'm in a bad mood. If I get serious later, you won't be able to handle it."

Zhou Lin said impatiently, then prepared to get up and sit aside, deciding he didn't want to deal with whatever happened next.

No, Elder Tang can't die, if he dies, won't the money be gone?

It's for the money that he can't let him die, wouldn't that be a loss?

Upon hearing this, Zulong became even more enraged, then waved his hand. The ghostly spirits that had been summoned to the ground began to move, their gazes fixed on these people.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're an emperor, but you have to be reasonable. You summon people at the slightest disagreement? Are you sick?"

The architectural champion blurted out subconsciously upon seeing these vengeful spirits.

But Zulong looked at them with a blank expression, as if looking at dead people. Finally, he waved his hand decisively, and the vengeful spirits moved closer to their location.

"Young friend Zhou Lin, please help us. Tell us how much money you want to deal with this Zulong. Name your price."

Seeing this, Elder Tang hurried to Zhou Lin's side, his tone full of entreaty.

"Money? I'm not short of money. I have enough. If I can't save them later, won't it be my fault?"

Zhou Lin seemed to hear something funny when he heard Elder Tang's words.

Why should he accept their accusations?

What if he didn't want to earn money? He wouldn't earn it, no reason.

Elder Tang knew that this student didn't speak very nicely, and it was no wonder Zhou Lin wasn't happy.

"Don't hold grudges against a child. Don't argue with a child. The archaeological team has already suffered heavy losses. Are you going to watch the Great Xia archaeological team perish in this tomb?"

Elder Tang tried to persuade him with emotion and reason.

Zhou Lin glanced at Elder Tang, remained silent for a long time, and finally raised a finger.

"Ten million, right? I'll give it."

Seeing that he had agreed, Elder Tang quickly replied.

"No, it's a hundred million. If you agree, I'll act now. If you don't, we'll all die together."

Zhou Lin's tone had a hint of defiance.

Elder Tang was about to say that he was extorting money, but he heard the gunshots from the security personnel. These bullets couldn't harm the vengeful spirits. To avoid further casualties, Elder Tang nodded.

"Elder Tang, since you're so agreeable, I promise you that I will ensure that all these students, participants, and security personnel can leave alive."

Zhou Lin's eyes sparkled with excitement at the thought of getting the money after they left.

Upon hearing this, Elder Tang's mouth twitched, and he finally nodded.

In the live broadcast room.

"Damn, that's my boss. He dares to fight Zulong directly and even uses this opportunity to earn a hundred million. Amazing."

"Holy crap, is the boss earning money? Is he earning paper? We're earning real money, and it's so difficult. I envy the boss."

"Haha, the boss is indeed my ideal man. What he does is absolutely brilliant."

...

Zhou Lin, satisfied, took out a whip from his body and rushed towards the vengeful spirits at extreme speed.

Crack!

Crack, crack, crack!!

The sound of Zhou Lin's whip hitting the ground was strong, but when the vengeful spirits came into contact with the whip, white smoke began to rise from their bodies, and their expressions showed some pain.

Then they disappeared on the spot.

Zhou Lin looked at the disappearing vengeful spirits and curved his lips upwards. These were made from dragon horns, how could these evil spirits be a match for it?

Seeing that his subordinates had disappeared, Zulong's gaze lingered on Zhou Lin for a second, then he remembered what the alchemist had told him before his death.

Thousands of years have passed, and the time is almost up.

Then he narrowed his eyes and muttered something.

The altar in the center began to glow, and a roar came from within.

It was the roar of an animal, a sound filled with majesty.

The entire underground palace trembled with it.

Elder Tang, the historian, the gymnastics champion, the students, and the security personnel all felt the ground shake and looked at the altar in terror.

The altar was pitch black, but there was an inexplicable fear emanating from beneath the dark altar, a fear that came from the soul.

In the live broadcast room.

"Damn, what's down there? Why do I feel a sense of fear from this sound, a fear that makes the soul tremble?"

"Me too. Zulong's impact is visual, but this sound is a spiritual impact. Who can withstand this?"

"This sound is like a large animal. Is there still space below? What else is there?"

"This is a formation, isn't it? It should be."

...

Inside the tomb.

Zhou Lin's body was that of a divine king, with a strong perception of all bloodlines.

But here, he felt waves of dragon energy...

Huh?

Is there a real dragon below?

Just as Zhou Lin was in doubt, a dark dragon suddenly emerged from below. It exuded an invisible majesty and circled above Zulong, but the dragon had a hint of evil aura.

"Holy crap, a real dragon?"

The Taoist priest looked up and saw the real dragon circling above. The pupils in his eyes instantly contracted.

His voice involuntarily became a lot higher.

Elder Tang, Professor Lin, the participants, the security personnel, and the students of the archaeological team were all stunned, frozen in place as they stared at the black dragon.

It was a living black dragon, they had seen it with their own eyes...

In the live broadcast room.

"Oh my god, a dragon! It's a dragon, no matter what color it is, it's a dragon."