as made of wood; perhaps the effect of the Fire element would be better. At this moment, Tang Wulin had also arrived in front of Wu Changkong.With his right hand, he lunged forward, aiming for the dan...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. 。im, his movements slow, light and gentle. Each curve he made sent a slight tremor through the air. 。At the beginning, there was no output. Gradually, a soft white light appeared on both palms. 。That...