"It's not that you're stupid, or that you couldn't figure it out because your aptitude was lacking.
If your aptitude were lacking, you couldn't possibly have achieved a Silver Rank Second Awakening and reached the cultivation level of a Titled Douluo."
Though it was only a few thin sheets of paper, their weight was terrifying.
Du Busi's irritable air dissipated at that moment, and his tone softened. "The Body Sect's predecessors built this up bit by bit with countless lives. Moreover, this secret of the body took years to develop during the Body Sect's most glorious era, when its talents flourished most. Your lineage suffered a break."
"Mu Ye." Du Busi looked at Mu Ye, his gaze somewhat complicated. "With no one to guide you after that break, making it this far through your own exploration alone was already no easy feat."
Du Busi paused, rose onto his toes, and raised a hand to pat Mu Ye heavily on the shoulder. "You've actually done very well, child. All of you descendants have done us proud.
The sect has fallen so low that it doesn't even have a place to stand, yet you've held on through generation after generation. At the very least, you never let the Body Sect's legacy die out. For that alone, as sect master, I'm proud of you."
Those words truly came from Du Busi's heart.
At that moment, Mu Ye, a rugged man who feared neither heaven nor earth, heard those words from Du Busi, and his eyes instantly reddened.
The sect's ten thousand years of perseverance and all the grievances it had suffered seemed to receive an answer at that moment-an answer from ten thousand years ago.
Mu Ye took a deep breath and dropped to both knees before Du Busi. "Sect Master, you are