chapter 32 Jacob Dong Fang

"You...you destroyed the president's Bloodline meter, and you still want to leave. No such a good thing can happen." Beckett suddenly jumped up, stopped in front of Garfield, pointed at Garfield with a ferocious face. Spittle flying from his mouth, almost splashing on Garfield. Garfield made a slight movement in his steps, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "First of all, I just borrowed the Bloodline instrument and did not destroy it. Secondly, even if it was destroyed, it is still your Bloodline Holy Land's problem. Do you want to impose responsibility on me?” Garfield's eyes suddenly burst out with a sharp light, and there was a hint of indifference in the coldness of the common people. Beckett trembled when he saw it, and a cold chill went straight into his forehead, and a deep fear was conveyed from his heart. He took two steps back in shock and said in a trembling voice, "You... what do you want to do? This is the Bloodline Holy Land!" Glancing at the guard next to him, he suddenly woke up and instantly understood his situation. He immediately stopped retreating, feeling that his face was red and extremely hot, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl under. Oh my god, this was simply too embarrassing. The person who was in charge of the Bloodline Holy Land was actually scared out of his mind by a young man. If word spread, he would never be able to hang out in the Bloodline Holy Land again. Diego on the side looked surprised, and was also shocked by the aura released from Garfield. The other person was obviously just a teenager, but the previous aura made him feel that he did not dare to underestimate him, and he secretly started paying attention. "Diego, what happened in the awakening room?" At this moment, a steady voice suddenly came from outside the awakening area. An old man wearing a white robe with a blood streak on his chest and a silver border embroidered on the edge of the blood streak walked through the crowd and walked over. He walked steadily, and his aura did not appear outwardly, but he exuded an indescribable majesty from all over his body. His eyes were as deep as a bottomless cold pool, making people dare not to look into him. "Oh my god, it's President Jacob Easton of the Bloodline Holy Land." "What happened inside that actually alerted the president of the Bloodline Holy Land?" "Oh my god, is there an earthquake in the Bloodline Holy Land?" Many martial artists surrounding the awakening area were all stunned, and they all made thunderous discussions. When Jacob passed by, they all had pious expressions and respectful eyes, as if they were staring at their idol. Jacob Easton, the president of Bloodline Holy Land and one of the most powerful men in Quewyn, would make the entire royal capital tremble when he stamped his feet. Normally, it would be difficult for everyone to see him, but they didn't expect to see him in the awakening area today. It can be seen that something big must have happened in the Bloodline Holy Land. For a while, many people stood on their tiptoes and looked really hard to look inside, but they couldn't see anything clearly. "Forth Rank Blood Master!" Garfield's eyes fell on the badge on Jacob's chest, and he paused slightly. Bloodline Masters usually use blood patterns to represent their status. One blood pattern represented the first level, two blood patterns represented the second level, and three blood patterns represented the third level. After reaching the fourth level, the blood pattern would become one again, but a silver edge would be added to the edge of the blood pattern, and so on. After the seventh level, the blood pattern would be edged with gold. Jacob now had a silver-edged blood pattern on his chest, which showed that he was a Forth Rank Blood Master. "Diego, what happened in the awakening room? You asked me to come here myself!" Jacob was shocked by the awakening of Garfield's Thunder Bloodline earlier. He was deeply shocked and fell into deep thought. However, he was interrupted and told that there was a problem in the awakening room. He had to rush over immediately, naturally feeling a little unhappy. Although Diego looked arrogant in front of Beckett, when he saw Jacob, he immediately behaved respectfully like a follower and said cautiously, "President, Beckett's supervision failed and he put a guest from the Holy Land into your newly established Bloodline room..." "What?" Jacob's displeased expression was suddenly startled, he interrupted Diego's words and said in shock, "Which Bloodline room are you talking about?" Diego's heart skipped a beat and he said nervously, "It's the one where the latest Bloodline instrument that you just brought from the superior Bloodline Holy Land is placed." Jacob's calm expression disappeared in an instant, and the anger in his eyes accumulated like a volcano before it erupted. Everyone felt a chill sweeping through the entire Bloodline area like a storm, and everyone trembled in fear. "Damn it, didn't I tell you a thousand times that no one should be allowed to enter this Bloodline room? If you can't do this little thing well, what will you do for a living? If there's even the slightest problem with that batch of Bloodline meters, each of you, leave the Bloodline Holy Land, pack up your things and leave." Jacob's angry roar sounded in the hall, and the loud voice made everyone's minds rumble and they fainted. Immediately afterwards, Jacob turned into a gust of wind and hurriedly rushed into the Bloodline room nearby. Diego and others all followed in panic, fearfully prepared to accept Jacob's wrath, but found that after the president entered, there was no movement at all, and everyone couldn't help but look into the Bloodline room. Only to see that Jacob, who had rushed in anxiously before, standing in front of the activated Bloodline meter like an idiot. The scene was as weird as possible. The hearts of Diego and others slowly sank. For a moment, their hands and feet were cold. Cold sweat rolled down their bodies, and their robes were soaked with cold sweat. While waiting for Jacob just now, everyone was praying that nothing would go wrong with the instrument. As long as the Bloodline meter was still in good condition and it was just a matter of accidentally letting a guest in, there was still hope of saving it. But if something goes wrong with the Bloodline meter, then... And now. Seeing the president's dull expression, Diego and others had only one thought in their minds at this moment, and that was—— It's over! There was definitely something wrong with the Bloodline meter. "Plop!" Beckett, who finally managed to regain his footing, felt his eyes go dark and immediately sat down on the ground, almost fainting. On the side, Diego's mouth twitched, and he was also frightened. He couldn't help but take two steps back, and his heart felt cold. As for the group of guards, they stayed far away from the door, not daring to take a breath for fear of becoming the target of the president's rage. Everyone could already imagine how the president would be furious later. If one continued to stay by his side, it would be fatal. As expected. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Jacob finally moved. He walked towards the activated Bloodline meter step by step, as if there was a huge weight on his feet. At the same time, he touched the buttons on the meter with trembling hands. His eyes bulged round, glaring deadpan at the many lit-up array patterns on the meter. The muscles on his face slowly twisted, and his face gradually turned red. It's happening! Diego and others held their breath and began to prepare to bear the shocking wrath of their president. ----------