rather go for a walk, but Wulan's expression clearly showed he wasn't planning on taking him out. 。Tang Wulin didn't expect that 。Such a life continued for the next half month. 。Every day, after the...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. 。and said, “A second war”Mo Lan nodded, “This is what pains me the most. I’ve strongly advised against it, but there’s been little effect>>>" 。Federal resources are indeed scarce right now, especially...