Chapter 199: Heaven-Grade Martial Art: Ephemeral Shadow Step

"That was sick!" Bryson Guyver blurted it out before he could stop himself. Chance Lawrance, Jimmy Cassin, and the others all stared in open shock. A pair of black light-wings, each spanning over two meters, swayed behind Benson Santee, laced with dreamy white patterns. Benson bent his knees and sprang. Whoosh! A faint afterimage lingered where he had stood. In the blink of an eye, he was already dozens of meters up in the air. Everyone craned their necks. Elder Azrael chuckled. "Can you control...