My Substitute CEO Bride romance Capítulo 438

Though it might seem excessive, he would be risking necrosis if he did not treat his arm immediately.

Xeno retrieved the silver sprouts from Nash's bag. Nash took a bulb and bit into it.

The bulb's stem was crisp and sweet, providing immediate relief.

Then, the bronze coffin fell to the ground with a loud crash. They glanced upward toward the ceiling, and it was approximately a hundred meters high.

The group stood up and tiptoed to get a better view. They found themselves at the bottom of a large well-like chamber. The walls were adorned with large cauldrons, their flames illuminating the entire cavern.

"Where's the King of Medicine's coffin?" Derek looked around but did not see a coffin.

Melody looked down at the ground and noticed that the bronze coffin had not landed on the ground but was instead suspended about two meters above it.

"Could the King of Medicine's coffin be trapped under this bronze coffin?" she speculated.

Without further ado, Derek hurriedly dropped himself onto the ground.

There, he indeed saw a coffin under the bronze one. It was also made of bronze and appeared quite new.

"Melody, you're really smart. It's underneath!" Derek said.

Melody pulled her head back inside. The others remained inside as well. Derek realized then that Nash was seriously injured and needed attention. The bronze coffin and the King of Medicine's coffin were stacked together to be nearly three meters high, so Derek was not able to climb back in.

After consuming the entire bulb of a silver sprout, Nash's body began to emit heat. In just a moment, he was drenched in sweat, and white steam-like mist emanated from his head.

He closed his eyes and carefully controlled the flow of heat through his swollen right hand. The broken blood vessels and tendons seemed to come back to life then, pulsating and moving.

Her ancestors were tomb raiders, so how could she break the family tradition?

Nico looked back at his grandfather and said firmly, "I take back what I said earlier. If a girl like Heidi isn't scared, how can I, as a guy, be afraid?"

Looking at how these two young ones were filled with vitality, Old Herera felt a deep sense of unease. Although he had spoken trivially, his heart was torn. No elder wanted to outlive their descendants, after all.

Fortunately, his son had not had the chance to join them. Otherwise, he might have also met his end here. Their line that was known for tomb raiding might have come to an end.

Anders said nothing. Old Perry and Old Herera had long earned enough that the next ten generations of their families would be sustained. Still, they had not chosen to retire.

Was his thinking really so wrong? He just wanted his descendants to live a down-to-earth life. Was that wrong?