is throat. 。His body continued to sink. This time, the suppression forcefully suppressed all the Qi and blood that Tang Wulin had mobilized. 。He's fine, he's actually fine. 。Being struck directly by t...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. 。with Yuan En Yehui’s fist. 。Yuan En Ye Hui staggered back two steps, the purple mecha was also knocked back in the air by the shockwave. 。All the students of Star Luo Royal Academy were dumbfounded....