"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.,“Stop.” Meng Jingzhou suddenly shouted. The old horse stomped a few steps and slowly came to a halt.,Let me know if you have any other text you'd like translated!。