At that moment, the inside of the Hidden Mountain Card held an entirely different scene.
It wasn't as Zhi Bing had said. Jiang Xiao Dao could win? Even he didn't think he could win now.
"Xuan Qi, you're despicable!" A mountain came crashing down from above. He struggled to hold it back with both hands, but then another mountain fell, followed by another, driving him deeper and deeper into the ground.
Lu Yin watched in astonishment. Was this what the world inside a card was like? It was just like the Three Thousand Great Worlds. But this card came with its own abilities. He casually waved a hand, and a mountain appeared out of nowhere, crashing down on Jiang Xiao Dao. That was the card's built-in function. No wonder it was called Hidden Mountain.
He was becoming more and more interested in the Lost Race's cards. What abilities did the others have?
"Xuan Qi, if you have the guts, fight me fair and square!" Jiang Xiao Dao roared. He glared at Lu Yin as if he wanted to swallow him whole.
Lu Yin's lips curled up. "Sorry, there's too great a gap between us. In a fair fight, I wouldn't stand a chance."
Jiang Xiao Dao spat blood. He looked as if he'd just crawled out of a garbage heap, especially with the blood at the corner of his mouth. He couldn't have looked more wretched. "Don't pretend. Even with the Hidden Mountain Card, you couldn't have pinned me down like this. You're definitely stronger than you let on."
Lu Yin smiled faintly. "Thanks for the exaggeration."
Jiang Xiao Dao was so furious that he coughed up blood again. "Xuan Qi, let me go!"
"If I let you go, I'll definitely lose," Lu Yin replied.
Jiang Xiao Dao's eyes were