The Martial Saint gazed fixedly at Qin Wushuang's eyes. Apparently, Martial Saint was observing what Qin Wushuang was thinking.
"Marquis Wushuang, just say whatever you are thinking." The Martial Saint smiled lightly. He knew, tof a young man, this question did sound a little sudden. At this moment, surely it was hard for him to suppress his mood.
Qin Wushuang took a deep breath. He decided not to consider this problem but put the question about martial arts training as a priority.
He raised his head and asked sincerely: "Martial Saint, I would like to ask, have you already entered the Spiritual Martial Realm, and how exactly is this Spiritual Force divided."
Martial Saint revealed an understandable smile. He had known Qin Wushuang was going to ask this question.
