pring, an indescribable comfort. 。Especially his eyes, under the permeation of these cool breezes, he distinctly felt his eyesight sharpening, and everything in the distance became clear as a result....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. 。g Yan Yu Teng's lightning surged in, seizing the golden-haired Lion Dog. 。Because he is the heir to the Azure Thunder Dragon clan, he can only use his own thunder power, and he cannot reveal the Raiji...