but also made him very compatible with earth elements. 。Tang Wulin's body slowly sank, the soil softening under the influence of the mountain dragon king's skeletal breath. With a pair of sharp golde...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. 。eir king, bow and escort him along. 。After climbing hundreds of steps, finally, the water surface cracked open. Accompanied by a bright light, the water parted, revealing a passage leading to the outs...