Starting by picking up a female fan, he swept through the martial arts world.

"Is that so?"

Bai Zhaoli frowned slightly. Although her sunglasses covered nearly half of her face, it was still clear that her complexion was not good.

Jiang Lang hadn't expected this to happen, but thinking about it, it made sense.

This place is a den of extravagance for many wealthy families, but it is quite frightening for ordinary families in the Linqi District.

They underestimated how terrifying the new moon was to them.

Not only Zhang Qiqi, but even Wu Lie and the others hesitated.

It's not that it's an inescapable hell where you'll be grabbed and instantly refined as soon as you go in.

Rather, this place has a million ways to make you neither human nor ghost.

Many of their relatives and friends were in the same situation; they were fine when they first went in.

Over time, some became deeply addicted to gambling, some became obsessed with forbidden things, and some simply turned into Star Fury.

Bai Zhaoli hesitated for a moment, then said, "If the instructor is inside, why don't you call him and ask him to come out?"

Jiang Lang's face immediately turned somewhat embarrassed: "I'll give it a try!"

As he spoke, he dialed a number.

The call was abruptly cut off after only a few rings.

I dialed several more times, but it was still the same, and the call was even being cut off faster and faster.

It's as if the person on the other end is watching your phone, trying to break your own speed record.

In a short time.

All eyes were on Jiang Lang, and the scene became extremely awkward.

Although neither of them spoke, their eyes clearly conveyed four words.

Are you capable?

Jiang Lang couldn't help but scratch the back of his head, laughing awkwardly, "Look at this guy, he's like a little kid, why does he always sulk and not answer the phone, hahaha..."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Lang quickly made a decision: "Junior Sister Bai, why don't you take them to the car and sit for a while? I'll capture their instructor right now."

"No!"

Zhang Qiqi bit her lip: "What's there to be afraid of following my senior brother? Let's go in together!"

The girl with the most severe phobia spoke up, and the others nodded in agreement.

Jiang Lang glanced at Bai Zhaoli: "Are you coming in too?"

"Go in! Why aren't you going in?"

Bai Zhaoli raised her eyebrows, but quickly took out a mask from her pocket and put it on: "I can't be photographed, or my dad will beat me to death."

Just then, a waiter came forward to help park the car, and the group walked towards the main entrance in a grand procession.

The process of entering was very smooth; there was no need to even check identities before arriving at the magnificent hall.

A pretty waitress, around eighteen years old, looked at Jiang Lang and asked solicitously, "Brother, which floor are you taking our distinguished guest to relax on today?"

"Basement level two."

"Okay, brothers, come with me."

Upon hearing that it was the second basement level, the pretty waitress's eagerness remained undiminished, and she led the way, standing half a step in front of Jiang Lang.

Her waist swayed gently, like a snake demon from an old-fashioned movie, appearing alluring and seductive.

Bai Zhaoli rolled her eyes so hard they almost reached the sky, and couldn't help but poke Jiang Lang's back: "You didn't even get through on the phone, how did you know he was on the second basement floor?"

"I didn't know he was on the second basement level."

"Then what were you doing on the second basement level?"

"Let's try our luck."

"You! I..."

Bai Zhaoli was speechless: "At first, when I heard you say you could find instructors, I thought you had connections all over Yunjin, but it turns out you were just trying to curry favor on the spot?"

Jiang Lang remained silent, only staring intently at the waist.

Bai Zhaoli immediately stopped talking and just glared at him fiercely.

There were many elevators in the lobby, but the waitress did not lead them to one. Instead, she took them to a rather desolate stairwell and led them down the dimly lit stairs to the basement.

Pushing open the door and stepping inside felt like entering another world.

The opulent, brightly lit hall had vanished, replaced by jarring heavy metal music that nearly shattered eardrums.

The basement level was a nightclub, filled with strange smoke. Young men and women were either puffing away or shaking their heads wildly to heavy metal music.

Or perhaps it's three or five men and women in a corner, their clothes disheveled, entangled and thrusting.

Some got into arguments, then grabbed bottles and smashed them against each other in a fit of rage, splattering blood everywhere.

But no one seemed surprised by these situations; it was as if they had long been accustomed to them.

"Hold your breath!"

Jiang Lang reminded him.

Upon hearing this, everyone immediately held their breath, their expressions becoming several levels tense.

They followed the waitress across the entire nightclub before finally reaching another stairwell.

With the door closed, the noisy music became insignificant background noise, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, panting heavily.

Bai Zhaoli asked angrily, "Was that Seven Emotions Vine they were smoking just now?"

"yes!"

Jiang Lang nodded.

Bai Zhaoli became even angrier: "Isn't this thing restricted from sale? Why are there so many here?"

Jiang Lang curled his lip: "The profits are huge. Some big shots want to make money, so they're protecting them."

The Seven Emotions Vine is a plant produced in the Azure Vein Domain, or rather, a vine belonging to the trusted subordinate of the Azure Vein Domain Lord.

There are seven types of vine tendrils, each corresponding to a person's joys, sorrows, loves, hates, and desires. The smoke from burning vine cores can easily pull a person into the corresponding emotion, bringing an ultimate experience.

However, the price is that the moment the smoke rises, the vine core has already taken root in the smoker's mental world, continuously injecting the consumed mental energy into the vine skin.

Humans are born with a powerful spirit that surpasses that of any other race. These vines, imbued with spiritual energy, are undoubtedly best-selling products that are popular among all races. They are an excellent choice for physical and intellectual development in children of all races, and there is a huge potential for profit behind them.

Bai Zhaoli couldn't help but say, "But the Crescent Moon Sect is backed by the Vertical Army, which has strict discipline. How could they...?"

Jiang Lang knew that this daughter of the Zong faction was having some trouble accepting this, so he could only explain in a low voice, "They have more than just the Zong faction behind them; they also have the Qingmai Domain. Blocking an ally's path to wealth is not a good sign, and besides, who would complain about having too much military spending?"

Bai Zhaoli didn't get angry again, but her delicate eyebrows furrowed even more tightly.

Zhao Ming glanced back with lingering fear. When he was in high school, his female classmate had told him about this place. She said that the drinks and snacks there were of high quality and not expensive at all, and that it was the most fun place in the world.

Later, this female classmate's mental state deteriorated day by day, and she dropped out of school in less than a year.

After he was admitted to the martial arts program at Qida University, he went to visit her. At that time, she had lost her mind. She would either stare blankly at the ceiling or scream like a madwoman. Her body was covered with festering sores left by venereal diseases.

Bai Zhaoli looked at the waitress, her tone somewhat unfriendly: "This place is so disgusting, why didn't you take us to the elevator?"

The waitress smiled politely but didn't say anything, like an NPC who hadn't understood the instructions.

Jiang Lang explained from the side, "She saw that we seemed to be here for the first time, so she showed us around. Maybe we'll find it interesting and become customers on the basement level. Also, the atmosphere on the second basement level might need to be warmed up a bit."

"Oh……"

A hint of coldness flashed in Bai Zhaoli's eyes, but she didn't say anything more.

soon.

The group went down to the second basement level.

Unlike the decadent and indulgent feeling on the first basement level, the second basement level was filled with frenzied shouts.

The group looked in the direction of the sound and saw a gladiator-like arena in the center of the second basement level. Nearly ten thousand spectators cheered and roared, creating waves of sound as the two sides fought on the arena.

"Black Fist!"

Wu Lie's spirits lifted: "Brother Lang, the instructor you're talking about, is he a master of underground boxing?"

"It's not that low-level!"

Jiang Lang handed his pass, which also served as a gift card, to the waitress: "Private room, thank you!"