Treasure-hunting: Into the Unknown

Shura College's Corbin provided Brandon with secret training. On the other hand, Zachary was staring at Anne in her Living-dead Tomb, with a steep frown on his face.

"Master Anne, what sort of connection does the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill I've learned have to do with the Qiu Clan?" Zachary inquired as he looked at Anne, who remained silent. Recently, he discovered from Polly that the Ghostly Fire Furnace Anne lent to him was from the Qiu Clan. He suspected a vague relationship linking Anne and the Qius. He further learned that the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill he gained also belonged to the said clan. This revelation made him extra suspicious.

"It's not the right time to tell you some things yet. However, I can tell you, the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill is indeed related to the Qiu Clan, but it's not the same relation as you think. All the weapon refining skills of the Qiu Clan originated from the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill," Anne explained roughly.

"All the weapon refining skills of the Qiu Clan originated from the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill? No wonder why!" Zachary tilted his head. Obviously, Anne was hiding something from him. However, he didn't press more questions about the issue. He just said, "I can't use the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill from now on. I don't want to be the target of the Qiu Clan. Master Anne, could you teach me a different and more advanced weapon refining skill at the premium stage?" I hope to win the final competition with this latest skill!"

"Yes, I can train you with another skill. But you mentioned that your current opponent also refined a unique weapon of the King Level during the crucial encounter. This meant that his strength could be exceptional. If you don't use the Heavenly Weapon Refining Skill when competing against him, I'm afraid you'd lose," Anne pointed straight out.

"Master Anne, I know you must have a secret skill! Please help me!" Zachary whispered, his voice breaking with emotion as he pleaded for her guidance. He knew her well and reckoned that she had a hidden skill. He also perceived that she wouldn't teach him her secret skill unless she had no other alternative.

"Actually, there is a weapon refining skill that can guarantee your victory, but I'm afraid it will bring you some trouble," Anne murmured with a frown.

"What trouble?" Zachary asked curiously as his brow raised.

"The weapon refining skills are divided into two kinds, each with their own distinctions. The first is the orthodox weapon refining skills that are more popular and don't cross the border. The heterodox weapon refining skills, on the other hand, are the unusual cultivation method according to the eyes of ordinary warriors. But in existence, they are absolutely extra powerful to a certain degree. They can also achieve the effect that the orthodox ones can't reach. But since th

"This could not be true." Zachary tried to calm himself down and make the vision fade. Yet, the more he resisted, the more he thought that the Elva in front of him was real. Her every single move, every smile, and twinkle in her eyes, all attracted his attention.

"Zachary, I miss you... I really miss you so much!" Elva suddenly cried out emotionally, and she quickly jumped into his arms. Her plump breasts brushed against his chest, and she kept moaning tenderly. This made him feel excited and aroused, unable to restrain himself at all.

If it was a different woman, Zachary could deal with them and resist their seduction. But with Elva, he couldn't help but respond to her with dominant passion. He held her close in his arms, and his kiss began softly, slowly gaining passion. Then, he shifted and slid his hand from her white neck to cup her plump bust. He buried his head deep into her chest, smelled her sweet scent, and eagerly bit the cherry on her breast. She moaned and arched backward, a sudden rush of pleasure coming out of her mouth, filled with ecstasy and pleasure...

Just when he was enjoying his fantasy and couldn't liberate himself, his eyes suddenly fixed themselves on Elva. He could only see emptiness, and not the slightest trace of light or emotion. This made him instantly sober up. At the same time, the woman in his arms also disappeared.

"Oh, I was almost fooled by that illusion!" Zachary breathed a great sigh of relief and regained his composure.

After that, all kinds of strange fantasies appeared to him. No matter how beautiful the women were, or how terrifying the bloody scene was, Zachary always stayed calm and quiet.

After one day and one night, Zachary, who had taken in enough of the energy, returned to the Living-dead Tomb.

Seeing that Zachary was all set and qualified to learn, Anne started to teach him the essence of the heterodox refining skill.