e hall is wide. There is a circle of doors around it that lead to unknown places. On the front is a counter-like place where a spirit master in a gray robe sits.Seeing them, the Spirit Master had alre...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. 。tely crushed the Holy Dragon Soul Master, Long Chen, and took the upper hand. Of course, he wasn't in a hurry. 。Xie Xie smiled and said, "I thought you were much stronger, but it turns out you're all...