any other text you'd like me to translate!Mu Chen asked the staff, "Are there any blacksmiths above level four coming to take the forging test"The staff member replied blankly, "No"Mucen pondered for...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. 。or him. 。"Since you're confident, I won't say much more," Wu Changkong nodded slightly. 。Let's go a little later, we'll set off when it gets dark. 。"Thank you, Dance Teacher" 。Tang Wulin returned to...