Nash spent nearly an hour treating his injuries. His right hand was no longer swollen and was regaining


    sensation, but it was still immobile. The effects of the miraculous medicine were truly remarkable, as it


    had healed him significantly.


    Nash stood up and said, “Let’s go check outside.”


    He bent his legs slightly and jumped out of the coffin. Derek was squatting on the ground, examining


    the totem on the King of Medicine’s coffin when he heard the sound behind. He fell on his butt, startled.


    He turned around, and when he saw Nash, he let out a sigh of relief. “Mr. Nash, you scared me! I


    almost had a heart attack.”


    Derek got up, dusted off his clothes, and walked over to Nash. He looked at Nash’s right arm and


    asked, “Mr. Nash, is your injury… all better?”


    Nodding, Nash smiled faintly. “I’m fine now.”


    The others also jumped down and then stared at the King of Medicine’s coffin beneath the heavy


    bronze coffin, still in a daze.


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    The fact that the bronze coffin lid could cut off the Undead Corpse King’s invulnerable hand meant it


    was incredibly heavy. If just the lid was that heavy, there was no telling the weight of the entire thing.


    Melody and Finn exchanged nces, then went to each side of the bronze coffin. Gripping the coffin,


    they unleashed their true energy and exerted their strength together.


    Melody and Finn could lift arge five-ton truck with ease with theirbined strength. However,


    despite their best efforts, they could not even lift the bronze coffin an inch.


    “Let’s try again,” Melody said, seemingly determined to make another attempt.


    They put forth all their might once more, but the result was the same. The bronze coffin did not even


    budge.


    Anders spoke up then, “The tomb is perfectly designed. Even if someone enters it, they won’t be able


    to open the coffin.”


    Bradley frowned and suggested, “Is it possible that there’s some other mechanism to move the bronze


    coffin?”


    What the King of Medicine prized most was most certainly buried with him. They would never be able


    to rest in peace after going through such hardships to enter the main tomb and failing to open the


    owner’s coffin.


    Anders looked at the eight chains and said gravely, “There’s certainly a mechanism here, but the


    danger is that if the mechanism is activated and the bronze coffin is raised, it might note down.


    We’d then be trapped down here.”


    Nash looked at the stone doors in four different directions. They should be the tomb’s side chambers


    that were used to store apanying items. Nash led the way, and the others followed as they walked


    toward the side chambers.


    Beside the stone door, there was a rotary disc. Nash was about to turn it when Bradley warned,


    “Be careful, there might be a trap.”


    He then looked at Heidi and asked, “Can you sense anything?”


    Heidi smiled and said, “Of course. My sensory abilities are as good as Nico’s nose.”


    With that, she extended two long, slender fingers and pointed them at the wall. Nash now noticed that


    her right-hand index and middle fingers were unusually long.


    Heidi closed her eyes, and in her mind, she visualized the inner structure of the wall. Just as she


    suspected, there was indeed a mechanism inside. She slowly moved her fingers beneath the rotary


    disc. Then, with a sudden forceful motion, she pierced her fingers through the wall. This resulted in a


    series of clicking sounds as the wall’s outeryer peeled away, revealing the concealed mechanism


    beneath. It was designed to be indistinguishable to the naked


    eye.


    Having disabled the mechanism, Heidi looked at Nash and said, “You can open the door now.” Nash


    turned the rotary disc, and the stone door slowly descended into the ground with a resounding rumble.


    When the stone door was halfway down, themps on the walls of the side chamber suddenly lit up.


    When the door waspletely down, arge number of antique calligraphy, paintings, and blue and


    white porcin vases entered their view.


    Anders and Old Herera were calm while Bradley had a smile on his lips. He also had a cigarette in his


    fingers. The gazes of the others burned.


    Derek rubbed his hands excitedly and said, “I’m rich, I’m rich! There are so many antique calligraphy


    and paintings from the Saer Dynasty. They can definitely be sold for a pretty penny!”