half a month. Could that be fake Stop putting gold on your face. 。Feng Wu Yu refused to yield. 。"You! You're really something! If you have the guts, let's settle this with a real showdown of strength...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. 。. 。As expected, Xu LiZhi's buns really worked wonders. He felt light as a feather, with surging qi and blood within him. His whole body seemed to be brimming with inexhaustible energy. 。The male shout...