u Xi. 。Mu Xi was wearing a second-class blacksmithing badge on her chest, the blue background with white stars, and the two white stars on top were particularly eye-catching. 。When you reach level thr...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. 。yes, the air would distort slightly. 。Blue Silver Grass surged forth once again, like a multitude of long snakes, writhing within this dedicated training ground. 。They were presented entirely in a pa...