. 。" At the same time, you also need to pay attention to his spirit, this Tang Wulin's spirit is very special. It looks like a vine, but according to our analysis, so far, there is no spirit that res...Lan Buzi stood beside the competition stage, her face grim. She didn't go to the rest room today; she didn't want to see that person at all, let alone talk to him. 。For some reason, she, who was always very well-mannered, would lose control of her temper whenever she faced that person. 。

Lan Buzi cursed someone viciously in his heart.

"Achoo!" In the resting area, Tang Wulin sneezed and rubbed his nose helplessly, looking out. 。This is someone cursing themselves! When one's spiritual cultivation reaches a certain level, they will have a sort of subconscious awareness of things related to themselves. 。The Thousand-Year Terrace Pavilion was sitting on a sofa across from him, much farther away, with his eyes closed in meditation. 。y was constantly being drained, and he could even feel the strange sensation of death approaching. 。The pain caused by fatigue was lessening, and he even felt as if his soul were drifting, floating to...