always a bit dazed. 。He has been like this for days, even suspending his usual diligent cultivation. 。Once you enter the inner courtyard, the treatment is naturally worlds apart from the outer courty...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. 。g's sideTang Wulin unconsciously clenched his fists. He roared in his heart, Gu Yue, do you know that if you were willing, as long as you were willing to be by my side, I would give up everything for...