"Which path?" Wang Teng was stunned. This question was a little familiar. His expression turned strange.
"I see that your spirit is powerful. Do you want to major in spirit?" The white-haired middle-aged man asked.
"I don't major in spirit." Wang Teng shook his head.
"Your Force cultivation is not bad too. That means that you major in Force," the white-haired middle-aged man said. "Which Forces do you plan to use?"
"Metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, lightning, poison, ice, light!" Wang Teng counted with his fingers and replied honestly.
Well, he shouldn't say anything about Dark Force.
The white-haired middle-aged man: …
"Master?" Wang Teng felt a little guilty.
"Do you have all these Forces?" The white-haired middle-aged man looked at Wang Teng and asked.
"Yes." Wang Teng nodded.
The middle-aged man with white hair had a profound gaze, seemingly lost in thought. He said, "Little one, you have surprised me."