ontinues to follow their journey in the competition, the official revealed the names of both sides. 。Above Tang Wulin's head floated the words "Little Tang". When he saw his opponent, he almost spat...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. 。cipating might just go to Shrek Academy to have a look. 。This is what the Spirit Transmission Tower does not want to be seen. 。They absolutely refuse to let Shrek's Academy regain its former influence...