Chapter 341 Willis—An Imperial Level Warrior

Seeing that, Zachary immediately jumped all the way with the help of the Heavenly Silk Thread. And, following Polly, he landed on the ground very soon.

"What movement skill did you use just now? How could you rush down from such a height?" Zachary asked curiously.

"I don't think I have to tell you that." It seemed that Polly was still thinking about how Zachary had called her fat.

"Do you have to be so angry—only because I said you were a little heavy?" Zachary said in a somewhat helpless voice. He had always thought that Polly was ordinary in temperament. So, he hadn't expected that at times she could also be so headstrong and yet so lovely.

"You say it again!" Polly exclaimed, rolling her eyes.

Zachary shook his head, smiling slightly. Then he said, "Let's go."

Polly continued to walk, leading the way.

Zachary found that they were at the bottom of the abyss and there were steep cliffs on both sides. He saw a passage of gravel road ahead in the pitch dark. However, he had no idea where it led.

Although it was daytime, it was very dim and quiet at the bottom of the abyss, and from there it seemed that night had fallen.

"I used the Thunder Cloud Pace just now. That uses the martial energy with the thunder element to stimulate the air in order to produce suction in the air, which enables me to keep my balance in midair," Polly said suddenly, not long after Zachary had asked her how she could rush down from extreme elevation. It seemed as if she was mumbling to herself.

"Then why didn't you use it earlier? What you did just now was really dangerous." Zachary looked up at the cliff that seemed to be reaching out to the sky.

"With my current strength, I can only use the Thunder Cloud Pace within an elevation of less than a hundred meters," Polly explained, shaking her head slightly.

"That's so cool! I also need to improve my movement skill," said Zachary, raising his eyebrows. Although his Shadow Pace had an eye for speed, he still couldn't cope with the situation as it was then. So, he thought that maybe he could learn something from the movement skill Polly had used.

Then, the two of them moved forward along the gravel path very quickly. The high cliffs on either side loomed imposingly down on them. Gradually, they could see more, and finally, a network of tall trees that grew very closely and looked like a primitive forest, appeared in front of their eyes.

Many tents were pitched not far from the jungle, and bonfires were burning among them. It seemed that Zachary and Polly had re

ounds each, not counting the weight of water. So, it was not surprising that an ordinary warrior of King Level found lifting them next to impossible. Fortunately, as Zachary had undergone high-intensity strength training in the system, he was able to bear the weight.

Soon, he reached a stream that came from the jungle, carrying the two iron buckets.

After fetching two buckets of water, Zachary began using Shadow Pace to continue to fetch more water. The first water vat was finally filled, after he had gone back and forth about a dozen times.

About two hours later, when all the water vats were full, Zachary went back to the previous camp, where he saw that Willis was still scolding the disciples.

"Master Willis, I'm done," Zachary reported to Willis.

"Done?" Willis was surprised to hear that. He knew that the iron buckets used to fetch water weighed more than three hundred pounds each, so it was difficult for ordinary warriors of King Level to lift them. It would take at least four hours for a warrior of King Level to fill all the water vats, but it had taken Zachary only two hours.

"Go and check if all the water vats are full of water," Willis ordered one of the disciples who were jumping with stones on their backs. He could not believe what Zachary had said.

On hearing Willis' command, the disciple immediately put down the stone and ran away, as if he had been granted amnesty.

A few moments later, he came running back and reported, "Yes, all the water vats are full of water."

On hearing that, Willis looked at Zachary with a strange expression in his eyes. He had started thinking that maybe what Polly had said was true, and that Zachary was competent.