Chapter 1038

Dubhe didn't have a pulse. His body was as cold as a corpse that was rolled out of a morgue, just like Rochelle's was. However, both of them were clearly alive and well. How was Perseus supposed to explain that? "The world is huge, and countless ineffable cases and phenomena exist. I'll give it to you and say that your medical skills are great. However, you are hopelessly far from being at the top." Dubhe gave Perseus a sidelong glance and continued, "Don't worry about Grant. We won't do anything to him. Sit back and relax. We can cure his condition, even if you and the others can't. "At the same time, we can swear on our lives that Grant would have a much more vibrant and comfortable life than he ever had." "I don't get it." Perseus was conflicted. He couldn't bring himself to abduct an old man with gray hair. Also, he didn't understand what Blood Shura had used for a chemistry teacher. "Grant isn't an ancient martial arts expert. Aside from his status as a teacher, he is basic