sked coldly. 。A fellow major stood beside her, a man who looked to be in his thirties or forties. With a plastered smile, he said, "Commissar Shen, we've been investigating, but we haven't reached any...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. 。rise attack on Tang Wulin, there hadn't been any sign of them. At this Spirit Pagoda martial arts competition and matchmaking event, both Tang Sect and Shrek Academy had been prepared for the possibil...