stood up. 。They had just arrived in Tianhai City and it was lunchtime, so Tang Wulin led them here to eat. 。A meal is indeed rather expensive, but for someone with her title of Douluo, it's practicall...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. 。structed, lifted his leg and placed it on the table. The elder, through his pants, kneaded his calf a few times, then nodded, saying: “Your muscle development is quite good.” 。Suitable Bone Age 。Okay,...