Zoe Babbitt swiftly cleared the battlefield under Colby's protection.
The ghost of the great adventurer Jacques Picard drifted about, staring intently at the walls along the edge of the hall, which bore strange carvings.
Zong Shen strolled leisurely over to the metal table.
He reached out and swept away the books and records that had turned to ash.
Everyone went about their own business. Within this dark, deep Bone-Burial Bunker, the scene was unexpectedly harmonious.
Any normal person would feel uncomfortable all over after staying in such a sinister, eerie place for too long.
But Zong Shen felt nothing out of the ordinary.
There was no pressure in his heart, and so fear naturally ceased to exist.
To Zong, staying here was no different from staying outside.
Standing beside the metal table, Zong Shen discovered that it was made entirely of orichalcum.
No wonder it had not rusted or decayed even after tens of thousands of years.
Orichalcum was a metal material renowned for its sturdiness and stable properties.
Had it been black iron instead, it would likely have rusted away long ago.
After brushing aside the ashes left behind by the books, only a few parchment scrolls on the tabletop remained undamaged.
Zong Shen picked them up one by one. After only a brief look, his eyes lit up.
These parchment scrolls were actually all skill books!
Come to think of it, it had been a long time since he had obtained any "wild" skill books.
With just a slight gaze, lines of golden text appeared in his mind.
[Eye of Charm Skill Scroll (Legendary)], [Hand of Corrosive Poison Skill Scroll (Legendary)], [Demonic Scale Body Skill Scroll (Legendary)], [Blood Burn Strike Skill Scroll (Legendary)].
The four parchment scrolls each represented a skill.
They also bore the suffix [Legendary].
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