into his storage ring, and then walked out. 。Long Yuxue and the others waited outside, her pretty face still as cold as ever. Seeing Tang Wulin walk out, she said, "Come with me, I'll take you to my...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. 。on. 。But he seemed utterly unconcerned, and the concrete mental images surrounding him began to shift. 。One of the images suddenly enlarged, appearing before all the spectators in the stadium, allowi...