The Body Sect's great hall was spacious and magnificent that day. Deep within it, eleven chairs still stood, but only three were occupied.
The Body Sect's Titled Douluos did not gather here at all times. Each had matters of their own to attend to.
Ling Ya entered the hall under Xue Mo's guidance, his footsteps ringing clearly against the mirror-smooth obsidian floor.
His calm gaze swept over the three enormous chairs, seemingly carved from whole dragon bones, and the figures seated upon them.
The man in the center was not exceptionally burly, yet he gave the impression of being as unshakable as the foundations of a mountain. Even seated there casually, his bloodline power surged without end. No introduction was necessary. Ling Ya knew this had to be the Body Douluo whose might shook the continent, Du Busi.
The man on the left was extraordinarily robust, his knotted muscles even more pronounced than Du Busi's, his skin gleaming with a faint dark gold sheen. Presumably, he was the deputy sect master, Golden Body Douluo Golden Roc.
On the right sat a beautiful woman whose appearance was entirely different from the other two. Small and slender, she wore a simple gray robe and a pair of glasses. Yet her eyes were as clear and deep as a frigid pool ten thousand years old, as though they could pierce every secret of the human heart. She was presumably Divine Brain Douluo Yun Yi, renowned within the Body Sect for her wisdom.
Three Super Douluos receiving him alone-such a lineup certainly accorded him ample respect.
Ling Ya stepped forward and bowed, neither servile nor arrogant. "Junior Ling Ya pays his respects to Your Eminence, Body Douluo, and to both seniors."
He deliberately kept his forms of address for Golden Roc and Yun Yi