began to ache faintly. 。The power of blood vessels within the body was unconsciously activated, making the meridians suddenly more elastic, and the pain disappeared along with it. 。"Huh!" A soft exc...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. 。 times in slow motion. 。Suddenly, a shocking result appeared. 。That strike was equivalent to the power of a Limit Douluo-level attack. 。You don't need to ask, you know Jade Dragon Moon's registration...