urally wouldn't turn our faces..." 。"Do you know the origins of the two Dragon Lords"Zang Xin's eyes flickered, "Please enlighten me, Brother Luo." 。“Back then, the ancestral dragon god of Soul Beast...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. 。ul rings were golden. 。 Yes, it's golden! Tang Wulin could see that he was using an illusion technique learned from Devil Island, just to prevent people from figuring out the true color of his soul...