As anger blazed in his eyes, the street vendor demanded clarification, his voice tinged with frustration. "What do you mean by saying that someone is responsible for my son's illness?"
Alex relaxed as he realised he had managed to capture the street vendor's attention. Until now, the street vendor had approached the situation with caution, but now, he seemed willing to listen and believe in what Alex had to say.
"It means exactly what I stated. Your son's illness is not a natural occurrence. It has been artificially induced by the individuals behind the Spider Gang. Based on my observations, they are conducting dangerous experiments on your son," Alex revealed in a grave tone.
"What kind of experiments?" the street vendor inquired, concerned.
"Have you heard about the monsters that appeared in Thira? The same monsters that I have slayed." Alex asked, seeking confirmation.
"Yes," the street vendor nodded, his expression filled with trepidation.
