e dormitory. Instead, he went to the forging studio first. 。This time going out for almost a month, the forging is really put down, haven't practiced at all. 。Since I'm back, I should go find Teacher...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. 。ready shooting outThis strike was extremely terrifying. The moment Tang Wulin's body was sent flying, he couldn't get away. From the outside, all that could be seen was seven colored lightning suddenl...