Chapter 308
Everyone was dumbfounded upon hearing that. Is Freedman Group that rich? They said they would
build Lord Campbell Avenue for free, including all the facilities. Are they just going to present the
project worth a few billion as a gift to Lord Campbell?
N?velDrama.Org owns ? this.
Kingsley received the bidding document and sent it into the room.
The crowd watched as Donald read the document for three minutes this time.
Arrogance surfaced on Sebastian''s face as he scanned the room smugly as if he was saying, “Look.
This is the power of the Freedman n.”
He was not wrong. Hundreds of entrepreneurs were present, but even the Campbell n did not
dare propose such a generous offer.
Yet, the Freedman n was unfazed as they proposed that.
In everyone''s eyes, Donald would never reject this offer.
After all, no conglomerate would refuse it.
However, Kingsley brought the bidding document out in the next moment.
“This doesn''t match what I have in mind. It won''t do," Donald''s metallic voice sounded.
Sebastian froze, his expression became twisted, and his breathing turned rapid.
He would easily act rashly, as he was not as tolerant as Tyrone.
Sebastian never held grudges because he would get his revenge on the spot.
Hence, he mmed the table and pointed at Donald behind the screen. “Who do you think you are?
You''re just the captain of the mercenary from the outer regions. Who are you to act so arrogant
before me?”
Kingsley’s gaze turned cold in a split second.
“p him,” Donald ordered calmly.
Thud!
Suddenly, five to six people appeared, exuding a dominant aura within the crowd. All their power
levels were at ten thousand, and each red at Kingsley icily.
Those were Sebastian''s bodyguards, but their opponent was Kingsley.
His power level drastically rose to eighteen thousand. Next, he jumped up high and lunged at
Sebastian.
The men with muscr statures also dashed forward.
Bloodlust colored Kingsley’s face, and Azure Wyvern de appeared with a wave of his right hand.
He sent the bodyguard''s heads flying into the air with a light sweep.
“Ah!” Countless people screamed in disbelief as they retreated.
Those were subordinates of the Freedman n, and everyone could not believe Kingsley was bold
enough to take their lives.
Afterward, Kingsley approached Sebastian and grabbed his cor. The former pulled Sebastian
closer and threw a p across thetter''s face.
Sebastian was dumbfounded as his eyes widened in shock.
I can''t believe it. I got hit! This was the only lingering thought in his mind, and his eyes soon turned
red.
“Eight Tribes, gather!” He roared.
Eight people barged in from outside, and each had a power level of twenty thousand. All of them
wore masks and were armed with crescent des.
“Azure Wyvern guards, fall in!” Kingsley ordered.
Boom!
A troopprising about thirty people appeared. Each of them was wearing ancient armor and
equipped with green des. They had the same height, and their eyes were abnormally cold.
Furthermore, they all had a power level of over twenty thousand.
They held destructive power.
“Come on. You want to fight?”
Kingsley grabbed Sebastian''s cor and shook his body.
Xylus'' evaluation sses clearly showed Kingsley’s power level going off the roof. His power was
three times stronger, reaching a shocking number of fifty-four thousand.
The members of Eight Tribes exchanged looks, noticing nothing but fear in each other''s eyes.
They were up against Azure Wyvern guards, whose primary job was ughtering.
Sebastian remained silent and merely red at Kingsley.
“What insolence in my presence!” Donald''s voice boomed, “Even if Nichs is here, he does not
dare speak to me like that, let alone someone like you.”
“Hmph!” Sebastian scoffed.
“p him again!” Donald ordered icily.