h a small shop could make food this delicious, it's much better than many big hotels. 。That's great! 。" Wu Changkong also picked up his rice bowl, he ate more slowly, bowing his head, looking at t...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. 。dragged into this." 。Tang Wulin whispered to her. 。Ancient Yue shook her head. 。"Are you alright Do you have any hidden injuries" Tang Wulin asked with concern. 。 “I'm fine” 。 。Tang Wulin wanted to as...