Meng Jingzhou: What Makes You Think You Can Compete With Me in Yang Energy?

The moment he saw Meng Jingzhou, Cult Master Chi's eyes widened in disbelief.

He was exceptionally sensitive to yang energy. He could feel the yang energy radiating from Meng Jingzhou, so dense it was every bit as powerful as that of Wu Qihang, whom he had painstakingly cultivated!

What was going on? Could his opponent also have a Pure Yang Immortal Physique?!

Was he surnamed Long because he was a prodigy of the ancient Dragonkin tribe?

The Dragonkin were a tribe born of interbreeding between dragons and humans. In ancient times, they had a planet of their own. Now, they lived in the Eastern Sea.

"Junior Brother Long, don't be rude!" Lu Yang scolded Meng Jingzhou, displeased. "The cult master and Senior Lianyi haven't agreed yet. How can you jump into the fight?"

Meng Jingzhou frowned and retorted, "This so-called Radiant Sun Cult wants to exchange pointers. Are we supposed to avoid the fight?"

"Lu, don't think that just because the Heavenly Venerable and the cult master value you, you can do whatever you want. You're not the cult master yet!"

"You're so timid about everything—it's a disgrace to the Heavenly Court!"

Lu Yang looked at Meng Jingzhou coldly, unmoved by the provocation. "Respecting our elders and acting with due care are the Heavenly Court's way!"

Meng Jingzhou sneered. "If I were careful about everything, I wouldn't have become a Saint Son. Don't forget how I got this position!"

"Sooner or later, you'll have to give up your spot as Young Cult Master and let me take it!"

"That's enough. Stop arguing."

Cult Master Yun spoke softly, yet his words settled the matter. "If Little Long wants to exchange pointers with him, then let him."

Meng Jingzhou's face lit up with joy. He dropped to one knee and cupped his