Shi Lang was surrounded by the blood-colored mist and was fighting against the remnant spirits hidden inside. While he was tackling the enemy, Lady Yao mumbled, "I wonder if he can figure it out."
The Terran did not know that his actions were being watched by a lot of people. Yao was not the only person paying attention to him. At this moment, inside the Martial Spirit Hall's council hall, a few figures were sitting around in a circular arrangement. In the center hovered a cluster of small mirrors, which were displaying Shi Lang's fights and his current actions inside the blood mist.
An old man commented, "He sure has his ways with weapons."
Another old man spoke in a heavy voice, "He has mastered physical combat to another level as well. His body appears to be as strong as that of an Heavenly Spirit Artifact."
