words in mind and has been doing just that.Now, he finally saw the dawn."Dad, Mom, I saved enough money! I did it!" Tang Wulin flew into the house excitedly.Nalle was sitting in the living room, a lol...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. 。he opponents, but also the coldness released from Wu Changkong's body greatly slowed the spread of the plague. 。"Good," the plaguebringer growled, and he suddenly crouched, then a blast of intense gre...