"What a marvelous horse," Lu Yang exclaimed. The old horse's forehead had several scales, resembling serpent scales, clearly the mark of some kind of exotic demonic beast.,From within the carriage came a man's hearty laughter. Lu Yang accepted the man's kindness, pulled his foot from the mud puddle, and hurriedly got into the carriage.,These cultivators remained silent, inexplicably putting psychological pressure on people.。