as he rushed straight towards the opposing soul master who had returned to a frontal position, holding their shield. 。Even though the defensive soul master's pull was on him, he wouldn't mind it. 。At...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. 。Lingbo City is a small city. 。Li Yunzhe looked at Tang Wulin with some surprise. He couldn't understand why his attention would be on a city like Lingbo City. 。Then let's go to Lingbo City first. 。Tan...