ll upon Gu Yue, their gaze as solid as substance. 。"Condense!" With a low shout, Student Number One pointed at the lion mastiff. Instantly, a beam of light shot out from his hand and landed on the li...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. 。 armor's shield. 。But the Xue Jiu was also blown back by the powerful impact. 。Facing the situation of three word-fighting armor masters, Tang Wulin being able to do this is already enough to be prou...