and the others watched it firsthand and afterwards conducted a detailed tactical plan. 。Tang Wulin likes to charge into battle at the very beginning, going deep alone and seizing the opportunity. The...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. 。Light and Darkness Divine Sword's attack head-on. 。The dragon scales on its body flashed with intense light, and Tang Wulin felt as if he had entered an elemental storm. The terrifying clash of light...