fore him. 。For the army, Tang Wulin was truly clueless. However, his purpose in coming here was very simple: to integrate into this place and, through his own abilities, gradually take control of it....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. 。in, he looked at Zhenhua in astonishment, "Master, this...this is too precious." 。"The metal on the forge before him, simply from the value standpoint, could definitely be ranked in the top three out...