"Roaming Dragon Steps?"
In a pavilion in the backyard of the Storm Club.
Lu Chao was on his feet, his head tilted back to watch the inverted figure more than ten meters above him. A flicker of amazement crossed his eyes.
He remembered what Luo Qianshan had said.
Even those at the Superpower Level couldn't just ignore the laws of physics and gravity; they couldn't move horizontally across the walls of skyscrapers with ease.
If they could, it would only be by relying on a short burst of explosive speed to barely achieve a similar effect.
However, looking up now, Ge Hongfeng seemed so relaxed, like an ancient pine tree hanging upside down from the glass canopy.
There was no explosive burst of high-speed movement; it was as if his entire body was simply glued to the glass.
The only hint of an energy fluctuation came from his feet, where a silvery Qi Flame was quietly swirling.
"What do you think, Lu Chao?"
