oodline of the Golden Dragon King, his power was formidable. In the moment he landed, he used the solid muscles in his legs to dissipate most of the impact force. Coupled with a series of rolls, he un...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. 。 the mouth by his old man. 。"That's really impressive!" 。What about your physical fitness assessment With a right-hand punch strength exceeding 100,000 kilograms, hahaha! You don't know what the expr...