m the sky, shielding Xie Xaio's path. 。It was none other than Yue Zhengyu. 。Le Zheng Yu gazed intently at the red-haired girl, "I see where you're running to this time" 。The red-haired girl looked at...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. 。e sun breaking through the clouds. Since entering meditation, Tang Wulin didn't know how long had passed in the mortal world, but he could clearly feel the elevation of his spiritual sea. 。This feelin...