yours is looking for you. Well, yes, big eyes and simple clothing." The sweet girl dialed the number, connecting with him.After disconnecting the communication, the sweet girl turned to Tang Wulin an...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. 。ed with a wave of her hand, releasing a halo of light from her Blood God Ring, which was clearly of a different level than Tang Wulin's. This halo enveloped his body. 。Then she walked toward the fron...