Shang noticed that the barrier had become cloudy a bit later than usual, which meant that things might have changed.
After a couple of seconds of waiting, Shang saw his new opponent.
Their aura was very weak, but as always, he couldn't trust his senses.
The only thing he could trust was his bandage.
When the enemy reached a distance of 2,000 kilometers, Shang felt his bandage react.
'So, they've finally sent people with fourfold Spirit Senses,' Shang thought. 'I guess I can't complain about the number of talented Mages I have killed.'
Surprisingly, the grey-haired man shot directly toward Shang as soon as he found him.
He was not putting up an act.
He essentially directly told Shang that he had a fourfold Spirit Sense.
"Fine," Shang said as he readied his swords.
In the distance, the grey-haired man narrowed his eyes.
