When Kenneth Sunder said that, almost everyone turned to look at Alex. Surprise, doubt, and disbelief
crossed their faces.
In popular belief, cancer is a terminal illness, a horrible disease that could equate to death. Although
modern medicine had many cancer treatments, the chance for relapse was still high.
In the middle and late stages, and especially in the final stages, it was equivalent to a death sentence.
âAlex could cure cancer?â
The people present couldnât believe it, not even Susan. However, Alex smiled. âThe information you
have is quite extensive, Mr. Sunder. â
Kenneth replied, âIâm acquainted with the housekeeper of Alaskaâs Larsen family, Nickolas Dryer.â
Kenneth couldnât believe it at first either. Even though he knew that Alex was the grandson of the
Divine Constabularyâs president, he didnât believe that he could really cure cancer⦠Even William
Rockefeller, who had a god-like existence, lacked the capability to do it.
However, now, Alex had just listed all of Freyaâs problems in one breath and even said that it could be
completely cured. He was looking forward to seeing it a little.
Alex nodded, and it felt like he had seen the light at the end of a dark tunnel. Kenneth exclaimed in
surprise, âSo, you can really treat cancer? Even if itâs advanced?â
âAs long as itâs not to the point that the body has decayed or anything like that, it shouldnât be a big
problem.â
Then, Kenneth mentioned that his wife had larynx cancer, which was approaching an advanced stage.
Although it had taken a lot of money to treat her, the effects from the treatments were minimal, and the
doctors had few solutions left to offer.
âYoung Master Alex,â Kenneth said. âAs long as you can cure my wifeâs cancer, I will follow you down
into Caesarâs tomb. Even if I die, it will be worth my life!â
Alex furrowed his brows and said nothing.
âWhat is it?â Kenneth asked.
âWas all that talk just empty words? In fact, there isnât anything you can do about cancer.â
Wendy had also started to get nervous.
When she had heard that Alex really could cure cancer, she was elated, but if it all turned out to be
wasted effort, then it would all be simply too disappointing. Thinking the same thing, Freya frowned as
well. Could it be that Alex only knew how to talk and that he was actually powerless when it came to
the illness?
At that moment, however, Alex shook his head. âI heard that youâre a miracle thief, nicknamed Magic
Hand, and there is nothing you canât steal. But now, Iâm thinking that after I go into the tomb, you wonât
be much help to me.â
Kenneth jumped up immediately.
This was not a question of treating his wife. It was a doubt of his abilities, basically trampling on him.
âBullsh*t, how can I be useless? Do you know how many mechanisms there are in that tomb? How
many traps? Some tombs are even locked behind extremely complicated mechanisms. You might open
the door without me, but can you get the treasure inside?â
Alex calmly replied, âIâm not interested in any of that treasure. I just want to find clues to my fatherâs
whereabouts, to know which direction he headed.â
Susan said, âAlex, Mr. Kenneth has powerful abilities. There are indeed many mechanisms in Caesarâs
tomb, not to mention the fact that some tombs may look normal but have sophisticated locks in them.
Without Mr. Kenneth, we may very well not get in.â
âAlright, weâll count you in then!â Alex said as he looked at Kenneth. âI just donât want you to die in vain.
Youâre not alone, after all, and you have such a lovely daughter! How about this. Go and bring your wife
here, and Iâll treat her right away. Donât worry. Sheâll be healed quickly, and when the time comes, you
wonât be distracted.â
âOkay!â
âSo, what about you? What request does Mr. York have?â Alex asked, finally turning to Zayne.
âI have to say that although the clothing the middle-aged man wore was inconsistent with the era they
were in, he was tall and had attractive features. He turned out to be quite the handsome old man.â
Alex could see that this person had a deep martial arts cultivation base, and he had to be at least an
advanced-Earth expert. There was another strange bloodline fluctuation in his body, so he was
obviously a talented person with an innate bloodline.