Christopher Yard stared and soon saw the owner of the jeep. The familiar face left Christopher Yard stunned. How did he get here? Seeing him rushing here anxiously, Christopher Yard was taken aback. Did he come here for something? Wen Dong had just heard the voice of this person and hadn't seen him yet. He furrowed his brows instantly. He was the curator of the largest museum in Brentwood City, second only to Niu Kang. It sounded quite impressive that someone let him in directly. He must teach this guy a lesson later. With this thought in mind, Wen Dong looked directly at him. As soon as he saw him, Wen Dong almost turned to stone. He felt his whole body trembling. He couldn't handle this person. Why didn't the Meng family inform him about Ken Wei? If they had, even if Wen Dong had a hundred times more courage, he wouldn't dare to confront Christopher Yard! "Mr. Wei, I didn't know it was you. Do you have any instructions now?" Wen Dong's face showed a touch of bitterness, and he looked somewhat frightened. Ken Wei nodded faintly, looking at Wen Dong with a hint of inexplicable meaning. Then he waved his hand at Wen Dong and walked directly from the side of the car, slowly saying, "Well, I've already said it just now. Here, Christopher Yard's words are my words. Do you understand?" The determination in Ken Wei's words was extremely evident at this moment. Ken Wei had conducted some investigation and understanding of Christopher Yard. He knew that Christopher Yard was willing to throw away even the Qingyao Lotus Vase. It was likely that he had no interest in other ordinary cultural relics. What Ken Wei believed even more was that with Christopher Yard's ability, he could easily take or discard these cultural relics as he pleased. It all depended on whether Christopher Yard wanted them or not. It was precisely because of this reason that Ken Wei trusted Christopher Yard so much. "Okay, understood!" Wen Dong deeply regretted his current state of mind. He didn't dare to say anything else. The speed at which he nodded seemed like a chick pecking at rice, which also surprised Christopher Yard beside him. Christopher Yard was very curious about Ken's identity. He was so powerful that Wen Dong was now behaving like a well-trained child in front of him, not daring to say a word out loud.With Ken's help, Christopher Yard now had no obstacles in this archaeological area. He thought to himself that the blue-glazed lotus vase he had sent to Ken was indeed the right choice. Its benefits were truly priceless. Without any hesitation, Christopher Yard directly administered an injection to Niu Kang. The toxins in Niu Kang's body were deep, and although Christopher Yard had a way to deal with them, he needed some special herbs. However, although the herbs were special, Christopher Yard had no trouble finding them. Just as he was about to send someone to find these herbs, a thought crossed his mind. Quickly, a smile appeared on Christopher Yard's face. He had been worried about not having an excuse to get those herbs, but now he had one, didn't he? With Ken here, it would be even easier to handle this matter. "Mr. Ken, I need something from here. If we have this item as an herb, Niu Kang's condition will definitely improve," Christopher Yard turned to Ken and said. "Ye Brother, you can handle this. If you need something, just ask Wen Dong to get it. I have something to attend to, so I'll leave first. If you need anything, you can call me."Before Christopher Yard could finish speaking, Ken got into his car, started the jeep, and drove away. Helpless about Ken's decisive character, Christopher Yard shrugged. Then he looked at Wen Dong, who looked confused, and said lightly, "Let's go, Director Wen Dong. Take me to see what you excavated today." Upon hearing Christopher Yard's words, Wen Dong's mouth twitched. Who did he think he was? He could only act so arrogantly because of Ken's presence. However, even though Wen Dong thought this way, he didn't dare to show it on the surface. "Um, Mr. Christopher, this artifact cannot..." But before Wen Dong could finish his sentence, Christopher Yard gave him a stern look, causing Wen Dong to quickly swallow his words and nod helplessly. Seeing Wen Dong's reaction, Christopher Yard smiled. No one could stop him from getting those herbs today, not even Mr. Moses himself, let alone the current Wen Dong in front of him. When Wen Dong walked towards the place where the cultural relics were located, Christopher Yard was about to follow him when he suddenly received a message on his phone. Upon seeing the content that popped up on the screen, Christopher Yard's face darkened slightly: "Be careful, Wen Dong is someone from the Meng family who opposes you." After reading the message, Christopher Yard calmly locked his screen and looked at Wen Dong's back. He sneered, realizing that Wen Dong was from the Meng family. No wonder he was targeting him like this. At this moment, Wen Dong was still unaware that Christopher Yard had already discovered his identity. Later, Wen Dong brought Christopher Yard to the box where the cultural relics were stored and carefully examined each item inside. To his surprise, there were no medicinal herbs as mentioned by the Dragon King of the East Sea. "Is this everything?" Christopher Yard furrowed his brow and asked. Wen Dong seemed a bit displeased and coldly replied, "Does Mr. Christopher think I stole them? There are people taking photos here, with numbers and drawings. There are also armed police on guard. If it weren't for the Bureau, please forgive me for speaking frankly, but people without an electronic pass cannot enter. Do you think I could steal these cultural relics?" Christopher Yard, who had been clueless before, couldn't help but roll his eyes upon hearing Wen Dong's words. Damn, this place seems really strict. How could anyone steal anything here? Even if he just wanted to take a look, it would probably be impossible, right? Although Wen Dong was instructed by Aiken, he didn't dare to casually take the cultural relics out of the ancient tomb. Otherwise, with surveillance in place, Wen Dong would be the first one to have a gun pointed at his head by the armed police. In other words, it would be very difficult to obtain the medicinal herbs openly. Gritting his teeth, Christopher Yard nodded and firmly said, "Today, a black medicine will be unearthed. It emits a faint fragrance and is the cure for the Bureau." However, Wen Dong sneered at Christopher Yard's words and said, "Sorry, but I can't help you."