Cultivation with a System in the Modern World
When Balthazar finally called a halt, both of them stood breathing heavily in the dim, twilight air of the plain, surrounded by scorched earth and torn soil.
Balthazar glanced at the damage, then turned to Danial. "The Flash Step."
"I know," Danial wiped sweat from his brow. "Still leaking energy."
"It’s better," Balthazar said. "The kind of mistake that irons itself out in real combat." He paused. "The other four are solid."
Danial let out a long breath, months of built-up frustration finally easing from his chest. "Ready for what?"
"For what comes next," Balthazar answered simply.