Before James could even react, he was sent flying back into the foyer.
The moment the powerful blow struck his chest, he could feel excruciating pain throughout his body. Then, his Blood Energy churned, and he vomited a mouthful of blood. He swiftly got up and sat in a lotus position, catalyzing Heavenly Breath to suppress the Blood Energy inside his body which had gone rogue.
Then, he lifted his head.
An elderly man with a cane walked in.
Upon seeing the man’s appearance, Tobias’ face paled, and he exclaimed, “Mr. Yaakov?”
It was Yaakov Johnston, the Grand Patriarch of the Johnstons. His status was even beyond that of Bennett Caden.
Walking into the foyer, he found a place to sit. Then, covering his mouth, he coughed a few times.
James was sitting in a lotus position on the floor to treat his injuries.
From Tobias’ reaction, he knew that the elderly man before him was a Johnston of high status. Not only that, his strength was unbelievable.
After Tobias recollected himself, he asked smilingly, “Aren’t you Yaakov Johnston, the Grand Patriarch of the Johnstons? I thought you were long dead. I didn’t expect you to still be alive.”
Yaakov opened his eyes and glanced at Tobias. “Are you secretly wishing that I’m dead?”
“You misunderstand.” Tobias hurriedly shook his head.
Yaakov was an elder a few generations before Tobias. Before Tobias was even born, Yaakov was already a hundred years old. Faced with such an elder, Tobias did not dare speak insolently. Instead, he asked respectfully, “Is something the matter, Mr. Yaakov?”
“What do you think?” Yaakov glanced at him.
Tobias shook his head. “I don’t know.”
Yaakov said coldly, “Are you feigning ignorance?”
“I really don’t know.”
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