transformed into a golden light, and merged into his eyebrows disappearing. 。Fists clenched tight, strength and physical intensity seemed to have increased once more.However, at this moment he sudden...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. 。 would never abandon their companions and escape alone. 。Tang Wulin let out a soft sigh, but his eyes suddenly lit up. “Then, bring it on!”There was no need for further words. He knew he couldn't pers...