time, silently observing Tang Wulin. The moment Tang Wulin's vital signs dropped to a certain level, it would immediately launch a rescue. 。After Mu Ye ascended, through his God-level mecha, he obser...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. 。nt. He hated the boy so much that he wanted to tear him apart, but at the same time, there was a slight feeling of relief >>> 。Finally, it worked! 。It's just that kid's body, is he made of iron It's...