eared. Tang Wulin's entire body was filled with an intense sense of fullness. 。The internal qi and blood fluctuations became extraordinarily violent, the Jinlong King's bloodline surged and churned, r...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. 。 he felt the danger here. This was the danger perception after a certain level of spiritual cultivation, which means that the defense system here posed a threat to him. 。The number of people here isn'...