Mrs. and Mr. Smith

Kylan Taylor coldly said, “I could never agree to that.”

Dominic Taylor smiled and said, “Dad, you don’t have to resist so much, I think we can agree to President Barnett’s proposal.”

“No!” Kylan Taylor shouted angrily.

“How can a person from the Taylor family endure such humiliation!”

Dominic Taylor smiled and said, “Even if you refuse, don’t the other aristocratic families already know? In fact, they’ve understood it for a long time.”

Hearing this, Kylan Taylor furrowed his brows slightly.

There was some truth in what he said.

“Dad, if you trust me, agree to President Barnett’s request.” Dominic Taylor said earnestly.

For a moment, Kylan Taylor was uncertain.

Kylan Taylor had always been proud of Dominic Taylor.

Not only did he possess extraordinary martial arts talent, but he was also extremely capable in his endeavors.

Taking advantage of the situation, Davy Barnett added, “If you agree, I can be in charge and give Mr. Tenny three more opportunities to bathe in blood!”

Kylan Taylor glanced at Dominic Taylor, took a deep breath, and said, “Alright, since my son has spoken, I can agree to your request.”

“Thank you, Mr. Taylor!” Davy Barnett immediately rejoiced and bowed repeatedly.

After Davy Barnett left, Kylan Taylor’s face turned serious and he said, “Dominic, why did you agree to his request?”

Dominic Taylor smiled faintly, “Dad, didn’t you say it before, we can’t let the Capital City Martial Arts Association fight this favors battle alone, I think this is a good opportunity.”

“In fact, the great aristocratic families don’t know the source of this blood, but once they witness the public extraction of the blood, they will naturally understand where it comes from!”

“For our Taylor family, it’s all benefits and no harm.”

Getting to this point, Dominic Taylor paused for a moment, then squinted his eyes and said, “Most importantly… I really don’t like Emily Taylor!”

Ever since learning that Emily Taylor had a complete Bloodline, Dominic Taylor’s heart had been filled with a strong sense of crisis!

Therefore, he wished Emily Taylor would die!

“You make a good point.” Kylan Taylor nodded slightly.

“Alright, let’s do it as you’ve said.”

…

The Capital City Martial Arts Association had received the Taylor family’s consent and immediately began implementing their plan.

They first sent out invitations to the major aristocratic families, such as the Knight, Rhodes, and Bradley families, as well as to Daphne Green and others who all received invitations.

In addition, the Capital City Martial Arts Association publicly announced a statement on the Martial Arts Forum:

We will publicly demonstrate to everyone how to extract Bloodlines and the source of the Bloodlines. The location will be the Capital City Martial Arts Academy.

For those on the Martial Arts Forum, they didn’t know where the so-called blood came from.

But the Capital City Martial Arts Association knew that the black-robed man definitely understood! So, their statement didn’t need to be too detailed.

At this time, Ethan Smith had already gone to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

He planned to recuperate in the Divine Alchemist Pavilion for a while, recover from his injuries, and take advantage of the Divine Alchemist Pavilion’s warehouse for cultivation.

However, just as Ethan Smith arrived at the Secret Chamber, he saw the news on the Martial Arts Forum.

“Public extraction of blood?” Ethan Smith’s pupils suddenly contracted, and he immediately stood up!

The Pavilion Master furrowed his brow and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Ethan Smith handed the phone to the Pavilion Master and gritted his teeth, “These beasts… not only are they consuming Emily’s blood, they want everyone to see it! They want to humiliate Emily!”

The Pavilion Master said solemnly, “Ethan Smith, this is very likely a conspiracy with the purpose of luring you to save her.”

Ethan Smith glanced at the Pavilion Master and said, “I know, but… even if I have no choice.”

“If I don’t go, they’ll carry out this project anyway.”

“If I go… maybe I can save Emily.”

The Pavilion Master shook his head and said, “It’s impossible. They must have taken every precaution.”

Ethan Smith took a deep breath and said, “Lord Pavilion Master, I must go.”

“If I don’t go, they’ll definitely proceed to the second and third rounds! They will continue to torture Emily Taylor until I appear!”

The Pavilion Master opened his mouth but couldn’t find the words to say.

Indeed, Ethan Smith was right.

The Capital City Martial Arts Association had already realized the relationship between the “black-robed man” and Emily Taylor, and she was the only bait they could use to lure the black-robed man.

Therefore, if Ethan Smith didn’t go this time, they would continue to find ways to torture Emily Taylor until Ethan Smith appeared!

“Ethan Smith, think it through. If you go this time, there’s a good chance you won’t come back.” The Pavilion Master gripped Ethan Smith’s arm, his expression extremely grave.

Ethan Smith forced a bitter smile, “Lord Pavilion Master, I really have no choice. If I could choose, I would rather be the one to die.”

“Besides, I might not die.” Ethan Smith took a deep breath.

A plan was born in his heart.

Knowing that she couldn’t stop Ethan Smith, the Pavilion Master didn’t say anything further.

After Ethan Smith left, a trace of worry flickered across the Pavilion Master’s beautiful face.

“I can’t just watch him go to his death like this.” The Pavilion Master furrowed her brow.

She then left the Secret Chamber and told the attendant, “Prepare a car, I’m going to the Capital City Battle Zone.”

“Yes, Lord Pavilion Master.”

….

Capital City Martial Arts Academy.

Davy Barnett applied for a Martial Saint Weapon from the higher-ups.

Carrying the Martial Saint Weapon, he personally escorted Emily Taylor.

In the prison cell, three men in black and gold robes removed the tubes from Emily Taylor’s body and took her to a car.

Emily Taylor’s face was extremely pale and she looked very weak.

“What are you going to do?” Emily Taylor asked weakly.

Davy Barnett smiled and said, “Miss Taylor, don’t worry, we won’t harm you, we’re just taking you to another place.”

The car sped toward the Capital City Martial Arts Academy.

The Capital City Martial Arts Academy’s square had already prepared new equipment.

A circular altar was placed in the center of the square, which was used to publicly display Emily Taylor’s Bloodline.

Upon arriving at the Capital City Martial Arts Academy, Davy Barnett instructed everyone to hang Emily Taylor above the square.

Emily Taylor’s face looked awful. As a lady of a prestigious family, she couldn’t accept being hung in such a public place.

“Miss Taylor, don’t worry, everyone who’s here today is familiar to you,” Davy Barnett said with a grin.

Emily Taylor bit her lip and whispered, “Davy Barnett, you’re despicable…”

Davy Barnett laughed heartily, unfazed.

He looked at Emily Taylor, who was hanging above the circular altar, and couldn’t help but sigh, “I have to say, Miss Taylor is truly a top beauty.”

“Naturally, being called the number one beauty in Capital City isn’t just a fame,” his assistant laughed.

“It’s just a pity that her taste isn’t that great.” Davy Barnett huffed.

On the other side, Ethan Smith was racing toward the Martial Arts Academy.

“Without the prison, this might be my best chance to save Emily Taylor!” Ethan Smith coldly said in his heart.