Very slowly, entirely at her own unique pace, Amber lazily stood up. Her gaze never left off from Cain for even a split moment.
It was like they were both engrossed in each other presence despite the distance between them. Even the thunderous Lightning slowly drowned out to the faraway background.
Then, after what seemed like minutes when it was only a few moments, Amber gave one last gesture to follow before surprisingly dashing off into the distance.
Cain was a bit taken aback. Her speed wasn't at full force, or else he wouldn't be able to follow no matter how hard he tried. Mid-Stage Profound Soul is still far above his maximum limits.
Still, it was surprising to see that Amber was considering his own cultivation, going only so fast as the limit of late-rank Nascent Formation.
Taking a step back, it was shocking to see her run off instead of slowly walking.