"What? Didn't find him?" William asked in doubt, and Ibra bitterly smiled.
"The place inside is grandiose, but for a reason one of the arenas is sealed."
"Sealed? You mean they prevented your senses from getting in?"
"I could get in, but can't see anything in detail," Ibra sighed, "we need to get into that arena first, check things over from inside."
"Hmm… It's great then that we already stood in a line," William didn't want to waste time here. Besides he wanted to get in as well to see his hypothetical team members that he never met before.
He was sure Smith was inside. And when he heard what Ibra said, he got the reason behind the latter not answering back. The organisers and owners of this arena were smart and made sure to seal any high-grade spirit masters' spirit senses. Like this, no one would be able to know what was going on inside until attending by himself.
