The Pinnacle Of Life

Alex asked, “What kind of problem?”

Xyla said, “There are others who also want the Sky Tower’s development, right? Moreover, they used more extreme means by threatening Wayne Larsen.”

“Leviathan Gate?” Alex immediately recalled.

Last time in California, the few people who tried to kidnap Phoebe Larsen were from Leviathan Gate. Then, was their goal also to get their hands on the items inside Caesar’s tomb?

Xyla said, “Wayne Larsen’s daughter was kidnapped twice, once in California and once in Michigan. But, they didn’t succeed. Just the day before yesterday, Wayne Larsen also received a death threat.

“But, this case has been taken over by the people of Divine Constabulary. Wayne Larsen also stated that he would complete the Sky Tower project’s activation as soon as possible to avoid the complications caused by the delay!”

“But, even if the project falls into our hands, we also have to avoid people from throwing a wrench in the works, or the others with hidden purpose.”

Alex rubbed his head.

He just wanted to find his father’s whereabouts. How could he get involved in such a troublesome matter? What was the item inside Caesar’s tomb? Was that key that important?

He could not understand it even if he wanted to beat his brains out. However, it would still depend on his strength.

it Leviathan Gate or Gokudo Soshiki, he would kill one if one were to come, he would kill

what was he afraid

your head hurting?” Xyla gently said as she

this matter is getting increasingly complicated. I kinda don’t know what I

stood up and slowly walked toward Alex. She reached out her

“Uh, you…”

“Close your eyes!”

a brief moment. He could feel that Xyla’s mass age technique was very professional. It was light and heavy at times. There was a supplement of inner force too. It was not

technique was very professional. It was light and heavy at times. There was a

feeling quite comfortable. He might as well close his

learn how to do it?”

my mom had a migraine, so I gave her a massage every

seen your mom.

a long

“Uh… Sorry!”

birth to me, the disease’s root was left behind. Too bad. If she could endure for another few years and meet a miracle doctor like you, there might have been some hope of