"Such a potentially powerful Brain Martial Soul, and yet..."
Mu Ye shook his head and let out a long sigh.
"Your Body Sect may be renowned, but when it comes to training disciples, you've always missed the mark!"
As the Body Sect Master ten thousand years later, Mu Ye had quite a few complaints about the Body Sect and its Sect Master of this era.
In the history of the Body Sect, it was precisely because of certain poor decisions made during Du Busi's tenure as Sect Master that the Body Sect, which had once stood alongside Shrek Academy, declined completely.
What was even harder to stomach was that Du Busi had entrusted the wrong person.
Before self-destructing, he had entrusted the Body Sect Secret Technique to Huo Yuhao, only for Huo Yuhao to turn around and hand it over to Shrek Academy.
This caused the Body Sect to lose its most vital competitive edge, leaving it weak for the next ten thousand years.
"Senior, although you saved us, if you continue insulting my Body Sect, then don't blame this junior for offending you!"
Lang Ya looked solemn as he stared straight at Mu Ye without backing down in the slightest.
"As expected of someone from the Body Sect. You've got some backbone."
Seeing Lang Ya's attitude, Mu Ye snorted. Yet rather than becoming angry, he was secretly pleased.
"Elder Mu, if you don't make a move soon, this Mirror Shadow Beast is going to escape."
Xu Tianming reminded him from the side.
"Yes, Your... Young Master."
Mu Ye nodded. The word "Your Highness" nearly slipped out by reflex, but after noticing Wei Na and Lang Ya, he hastily changed his wording.
Black, black, black, black, black, red, red, red, red—nine Soul Rings appeared beneath Mu Ye's feet in sequence.