Chapter - 3347

"You don't understand the mystery of Nimbus Sect," Anvindr said proudly.

"Say it now."

"I won't!" Anvindr raised his head arrogantly, showing a defiant stance.

"You're asking for death. Do you believe I'll kill you?" Zeke threatened.

But this time, Anvindr didn't back down, only showing regret in his eyes.

He wished he had found a reason to fool Zeke earlier. Now, Zeke was interested.

However, the core secrets of Nimbus Sect couldn't be revealed to outsiders.

"Go ahead and kill me. I won't talk anyway!"

"You won't talk, huh?" Zeke chuckled mischievously.

Seeing Zeke's smile, Anvindr felt uneasy and panicked.

"What... What are you going to do?"

"Don't worry, I won't kill you." Zeke smirked and took out two chicken feathers from his storage ring.

"Hmm?" Anvindr was taken aback.

He thought Zeke was going to torture him, but what was this?

The next moment, he understood!

Zeke took off his shoes and started tickling him with the feathers.

"Zeke!" Anvindr roared loudly, "What kind of person would think of such a method to force others? I will never compromise. Impossible! Haha, hah..."

He couldn't help laughing, then gritted his teeth and stopped himself several times.

"Stop tickling! Mr. Williams, I'm begging you, haha. I can't stand it. It's so ticklish, haha."

Seeing that the timing was right, Zeke paused.

"Can you speak now?"

"This is a core secret of the sect." Anvindr finally caught his breath and hurriedly said, "I can tell you other things I know, but not this!"

"That's fine."

Zeke let out a wicked laugh once again.

Suddenly, the chicken feathers in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

This was the effect of the magical object empowered by spiritual energy.

The sight was so astonishing that Anvindr's jaw practically hit the floor.

He wanted to ask which blacksmith was so idle to turn chicken feathers into magical objects.

He looked at Zeke in shock and asked incredulously, "Don't tell me you were the one who turned the chicken feathers into magical objects."

This question made Zeke feel quite ashamed.

He wasn't good at refinement, just an average one.

So he tried his hand at it and randomly crafted some magical objects. Surprisingly, this chicken feather item turned out to be the highest-quality one he had crafted.

To be honest, Zeke rarely used the magical instruments he crafted himself. His interest in their creation was purely for the sake of curiosity.

He didn't expect that today, this chicken feather would actually come in handy.

"Cough, why talk so much nonsense? The ticklish sensation you'll feel later will be at least a hundred times worse than before. If you can endure it for half an hour, I won't bother you anymore," Zeke said with a laugh.

At this moment, his smile seemed like that of a demon in Anvindr's eyes, making the latter tremble all over with fear and panic.

"Zeke, do you really have nothing better to do?"

Quickly, Anvindr suppressed the fear in his heart and roared, "Why on earth are you refining chicken feathers? Do you think your family owns a refining materials mine?"

"Heh, why all the unnecessary chatter? Are you going to spill it or not?" Zeke snorted icily.

Anvindr stared fiercely at the chicken feathers in Zeke's hand, his teeth grinding so hard they were nearly shattered.

"Fine, I'll talk. It's not a big deal. That's a Heaven's Rule. Once signed, there really is a chance for one to be buried there!"

As he said this, he laughed. "You think it's all an illusion and fake, but it's not. That's a real place."

Zeke was greatly shaken.

If what this guy said was true, it meant something extraordinary.

However, what he said was not entirely what Zeke wanted to know.

"It seems like you really don't want to confess. I just want to know, what benefits do you get after signing it? Why lure people into signing it?"