night wind blow in. 。Her hair danced in the night wind, and her eyes began to change, no longer their original black but emitting a faint purple glow. 。Extending his palm, within its center, balls of...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. 。Having transformed back into human form, and appearing on the shore, both Qingtian Python and Titan Ape's faces turned ugly. Qingtian Python couldn't help but bellow angrily: “This guy really is unrea...