As soon as Lu Yang returned to the Dao-Seeking Sect, he went straight to visit his good brother, Meng Jingzhou.

Upon arriving outside Meng Jingzhou’s cave abode, he saw several large pools dug in front of the entrance. The old horse stood on his hind legs with a shovel stuck to his hooves. He was still digging and filling the pits with ice, his movements swift and efficient.

“Where’s Old Meng?”

Lu Yang noticed one of the pools bubbling with steam. A red-skinned Meng Jingzhou popped his head out, jumped up, and plunged into the icy pool beside it.

The ice blocks in the pool melted at a visible rate, and it wasn’t long before the water was about to turn boiling hot again.

Seeing his good brother in distress, Lu Yang definitely wouldn’t kick him while he was down. He kindly cheered him on. “As the saying goes, the greater the pressure, the greater...