. His left foot took a giant step forward and stomped heavily on the ground. 。The competition stage suddenly appeared a huge sinkhole, the surrounding ground cracked in large patches. 。And his body, p...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 the stronger the elemental tribulation it can attract. The greater its own resilience becomes. 。During the Soul Forging stage, Tang Wulin had already noticed some clues. However, during the Heaven...