Chapter 476
Inside a peaceful, ordinary-looking family home, the director of the Institute for Archaeological Research was having dinner with his family.
One of the middle-aged men sitting at the table asked, “Dad… Is the dean showing favoritism toward the Tomb Whisperer Lineage?”
The old man placed the fish he had just deboned into his precious grandson’s plate while saying coolly, “I already told you not to say any nonsense if you don’t have the evidence to back it up!”
The middle-aged man immediately fell silent.
Tristan had already called his father one hour ago and informed him he was not allowed to talk about the tomb of the King of Medicine.
Anyone who was not a fool immediately guessed it was because the tomb had been raided, and Tristan was helping the tomb raiders escape.
“Tristan has managed to get to where he is now because he’s got a good grasp on things. You don’t have to get yourself involved in this matter any longer!”
“Understood, Father!”
The middle-aged man nodded.

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