Chapter - 3375

Collaborating with Zeke, a cultivator who possessed both integrity and formidable strength, he believed, was nothing but beneficial.

Earlier, the mention of Anvindr was made intentionally to foster a more harmonious relationship among everyone.

At that moment, he no longer bothered to conceal his actions. He straightforwardly pulled out a communication device and handed it over to Zeke. "Zeke, this is a communication device. However, it's not the type that can connect with the outside world. Instead, it's linked to the one in my hand. As long as we're not more than fifty kilometers apart, we can contact each other."

After giving the device a thorough once-over, Zeke found no issues with it and let out a soft chuckle. "I understand your intentions, my friend. If there's a need for help or collaboration in the future, we should communicate with each other."

"Yes!" The man nodded, his fist held in the other hand in a gesture of respect. "I am Quincey Yorvik of Nimbus Sect."

There was no change in Zeke's expression when Quincey Yorvik introduced himself. However, Elvis looked visibly surprised. Quincey Yorvik?

"So you're the third disciple of the Great Elder of Nimbus Sect. I've long admired you!" Elvis said.

"Oh? So, you've heard about me too, my friend?" Quincey asked.

Elvis responded with a smile, "I'm Elvis Pugh, a disciple of Northern Martial House."

"So you're actually from Northern Martial House. We should definitely exchange more ideas when time allows. However, I have pressing matters today. Heaven's energy must be absorbed as soon as possible. I must take my leave now!"

With that, Quincey gave Zeke and the others a courteous bow before quickly departing.

As they left, Zeke turned to Elvis, a questioning look in his eyes. "Elvis, is there something unusual about his background? Why did your expression seem a bit odd just now?"

Zeke had also noticed that Elvis seemed to be quite interested in Quincey's background.

"You might not be aware," Elvis said. "Though his abilities aren't particularly impressive, he is the descendant of Nimbus Sect's elder. Moreover, his senior is Aretta. His surname played a role in the establishment of Nimbus Sect. The surname Yorvik is only given to the core disciples of the sect."

"I see... Considering his abilities, he's not particularly strong. So, how can he lead so many disciples of Nimbus Sect? From what I know, disciples of Nimbus Sect usually prefer to keep to themselves."

"Hahaha! Zeke, you might prefer solitary training, so you are not really in touch with the outside world. I used to wonder if you were a disciple of Nimbus Sect, but it seems that's not the case. By the way, Zeke, which school or sect do you belong to? Would you mind sharing?"

"What sect or school do I belong to?" Zeke asked with a wry smile. "I hope you won't find it laughable, but I'm simply a rogue cultivator."

A rogue cultivator? Elvis' brows slightly furrowed, and he thought Zeke was joking around. A rogue cultivator reaching the level of Zeke is simply the pinnacle.

However, since Zeke was unwilling to reveal his own background, Elvis didn't want to pry further.

"Zeke, let's hurry back. I'm sure Anvindr has already absorbed all that heaven's energy. It's time for us to go replenish him." Elvis skillfully steered the conversation away from the topic.

Zeke also nodded in agreement. "All right, we should head back as soon as possible, and be careful on the road."

Subsequently, the group began to proceed with caution on their journey.

In reality, they were simply being cautious of Quincey, fearing that he might secretly follow them to probe into their affairs.

Though the chances weren't high, one couldn't rule out the possibility.

They knew that one had to always stay vigilant. Although they just had a fruitful collaboration moments ago, they couldn't completely let their guard down.

However, throughout the journey, there were no signs of being followed, which eventually put everyone at ease. They picked up the pace and quickly returned to the camp.

At that moment, Anvindr was still absorbing heaven's energy. Soon, the last of heaven's energy had been completely consumed by him.

At the same time, he managed to dispel the dark aura completely, and only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and reopen his eyes.

When he opened his eyes, he was met with a sight that left him dumbfounded.

Zeke and his companions hurriedly arrived, their robes bearing numerous signs of battle. It was clear they had been through a fierce conflict, and it seemed to have been particularly brutal.