riking her.Xie Xie unconsciously touched his face. This guy, how could he never stop when he beat meWu Changkong's eyes flashed, a rare gleam. Different and unusual blue-silver grass! A calm and coll...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. 。enhua frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "It seems like the situation isn't very good" 。It is said that he was sent for treatment, but his brain suffered severe damage and his soul was...