"Just as I guessed." Meng Jingzhou patted Lu Yang's shoulder, looking like he had found a kindred spirit. The more he looked at Lu Yang, the more he felt that this person was as talented as himself, a natural seed for cultivation.,The woman resembled a lotus flower, beautiful but not gaudy. Dressed in white, she stood tall and graceful, with bright eyes and pearly teeth, giving one the feeling of being worlds away.,Upon hearing this, Lu Yang also pricked up his ears to listen.。