Seeing the varying degrees of astonishment from the three people, Meng Jingzhou knew his grueling two months of intense training hadn't been in vain.
He, the unrivaled top figure of the Nascent Soul stage, how could he be compared to the insignificant Lu Yang?
Each realm has its unique advantages, and he claimed both the first and the last place in the correct number sequence of realms.
Meng Jingzhou sat down and casually picked up two skewers, sniffed them, and instantly realized something was amiss.
"They smell better than before."
After taking a couple of bites, he was certain his feelings were accurate.
"They also taste better than before."
"They've been blessed."
"What do you mean by blessed?"
Lu Yang repeated the Master's words verbatim, and Meng Jingzhou was equally impressed.
It seemed that this never-before-met Shi Chan indeed had extraordinary talents, with wisdom to match Lu Yang, second only to yours truly.