Chapter 565: Level 9 Tempering

"Whoosh!" A wave of heat surged outward like a tide, sweeping in every direction. Outside the Body Tempering Pool, Grant Orwin and Eric Linge stared so hard their eyes practically bulged. "Holy hell," Eric blurted. "Is this kid trying to get himself killed?" Grant's fingers curled into a tight fist. This was a Level 4 Body Tempering Pool. One wrong move and someone really could die in there. "Hmm!" Inside the pool, raging flames billowed and roared around Benson Santee, turning the space around...