en people facing him. He had nothing particularly outstanding about him in any way. 。Last it was Tang Wulin's turn. 。Tang Wulin's gaze swept across the group, finally landing on the last Shrek Academy...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. 。p skills were impeccable, and there wasn't a hint of unnaturalness in her facial expressions. 。Xie Xian's face instantly turned pale, the reason being very simple: two slender fingers appeared on his...