s second time It was a completely inexplicable loss. He didn't even know how he lost. He even patted Tang Wulin's shoulder, but the tear in his clothes remained, yet the wound was gone.He must have s...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. 。ng Wulin was at a loss as to what the other party was doing. 。Soul release consumes soul power, you know! And is he showing his own Soul to himself ahead of time His opponent's Soul was a long staff,...