ingly activated his second soul ring again. 。A blinding electrical net suddenly burst outward from his body. 。The diameter of the power grid reaches three meters. 。...is like holding up a shield... 。...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. 。ransmit is limited, besides Baiyun QianZai, I will pass you one more style, you can practice it together. 。It belongs to the wonders of space. 。As he spoke, Tang San waved his right hand, and the gold...