ou're being too realistic, aren't you"Yuan En Ye Hui waved to him and turned to leave. 。Tang Wulin felt a strange feeling in his heart. He didn't know why, but he always felt that Yuan En Ye Hui had a...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. 。dard already demonstrates the improvement of these practice sessions. 。After going through all the basic movements, Tang Wulin's white mecha suddenly became much faster. 。The left foot takes a half-s...