Those words intrigued Rui even after he departed from the lecture hall, bidding all the Martial Masters farewell.
He glanced up at Master Zentra, the Surgeon. The tall man had an appearance that seemed extraordinarily well-groomed. Rui's senses as a Martial Senior allowed him to deer into microscopic depths.
At that depth, most people were shabby and ungroomed, although that was certainly an unreasonable standard to hold anybody to.
Yet this Martial Master seemed to be extremely well-groomed even on a microscopic level.
This was a level of care that would most OCD patients to shame.
Rui wondered what relation it could possibly have to his Martial Art and Martial Path since they were almost certainly connected.
"Is it possible for me to create a Martial Sect, Master Zentra?" Rui asked the man.
