rge circle. His face was full of disbelief. 。"Can I go now" Tang Wulin said. "You can leave once it's done." 。But, are you sure you've completed the hundred-fold refining If it's not successful, you'...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. 。Blades of light, brilliant as a starry river, slashed across the sky and struck the opponent's gigantic sword. 。Amidst the jarring clang, Ye Xinglan recoiled, her sword merging with her body once more...