Wang Zhan's gaze was already focused on the Sword Spirit beside him. The Sword Spirit's strength was naturally far superior to the two, and he might be able to sense something different here.
After all, Wang Zhan had also carefully sensed the surrounding situation just now, but found no abnormalities. Thus, he shifted all his attention to the Sword Spirit.
The Sword Spirit shook his head, furrowing his brows as he slowly spoke: "I haven't sensed anything different here either. It seems this really might be just a training room of the City Lord of Ten Thousand Sword City, or someone here has deliberately suppressed something, blocking all information and leaving me without any perception."
But if it's truly the latter, then that is truly terrifying.
