call me by my name. 。Why don't you ask the Blood God Camp yourself You should get some answers there. 。As an extra of the Blood God Camp, you are no longer bound by many rules. 。" "Oh, okay" 。"Wa...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. 。er right hand, pulling out a spinning blade in her hand. The black-level mecha accelerated and flew straight towards Tang Wulin's direction. 。Could she be planning to engage in close combat Tang Wuli...