t for you" 。"After ending the communication, Tang Wulin said: “You guys discuss it first. I’m going to the blacksmith association. We'll discuss together when I get back." 。Let me give you a brief run...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. 。ost versatile opponent, he didn't dare to be careless, nor would he act impulsively. 。The long spear hit the bubble, causing it to indent. However, an extremely resilient elasticity emanated from it....