"Hmm, let's test it out on Seraphine," Evan thought, a sharp glint in his eyes.
He closed his eyes and visualized himself merging with the shadows. His ice-type soul energy decreased rapidly, and he vanished from view.
Seraphine was dumbfounded. Where could he have possibly gone? As a sensory-type cultivator, she possessed the ability to perceive even the most obscure movements within her range, yet she couldn't pinpoint his location.
The signal of his life force has disappeared all too suddenly. It was almost as if he had vanished into thin air, completely erasing himself from the face of the world.
"What kind of sorcery is this?" Seraphine muttered to herself, looking left and right once more for any traces of the elusive figure. However, to her dismay, her senses failed to detect anything out of the ordinary.