"Not graceful. Not graceful at all…"
Han Ning shook his head. He suddenly remembered Egg Pancake's newly learned Mimicry Soul Technique and said, "Egg Pancake, use your Mimicry Soul Technique. Let's see what it does."
"Ji!"
Egg Pancake chirped in acknowledgment.
A layer of fine, ochre-colored particles then materialized on its body. Starting from its head, it began to turn transparent, bit by bit.
A few seconds later, Egg Pancake had vanished completely from Han Ning's sight.
Even so, given the strength of his Spiritual Power and their mutual link, he felt he could still easily pinpoint Egg Pancake's location, even if he weren't standing right beside it.
What's more, Han Ning looked down at his own hands and saw nothing.
He realized he had turned invisible along with Egg Pancake.
'So cool. Is this… like a chameleon changing color?'
'No, it seems to have hidden even our Spiritual Energy fluctuations and physical signatures.'
