the three soul beasts he had already exchanged, and after taking on a few more missions, he took a soul guidance taxi back 。On the way back, Tang Wulin's heart ached. For a stingy person like him, los...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. 。ue shook his head. "I'm fine, go rest now, prepare for the afternoon competition." 。""good"Before the Dragon Soar Noodles, Dai Yueyan had never once felt a shred of the Fourth Prince's pride. 。When Da...