at high speed, the massive gravity of the ground pulling him in, like a bullet fired towards the earth. 。These days of flying, had already allowed Tang Wulin to adapt to the dizziness of being in th...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. 。d meridians feeling as if they were breaking apart.His physical defenses were at the pinnacle of existence in this world. Even without wearing armor, he would be stronger than many people who were.Eve...