Chapter 44: Phantom Demon Tower, Seventh Floor: Instant Kill

So who was the chicken, and who was the dog? "Ha!" An invisible gust of dust-laced qi flipped Benson Santee's robes. He didn't even glance over as he tossed the provocation right back, his voice sharp with ridicule. In an instant, the air atop Soarise Platform tightened to a breaking point. "Hm?" Ruben Salkield halted mid-step, cutting his eyes toward the man behind him. Benson Santee didn't spare him a look. He simply walked into the Phantom Demon Tower as if nothing else mattered. The crowd...