left until your match, please proceed to the Soul Master Battle Arena immediately to await the competition. 。" Tang Wulin had arrived at the exact scheduled time. After landing, a mechanical voice im...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. 。said angrily. 。"That's also a sign of my cleverness! If you have the ability, make it go back!" 。"Tang Wulin said with a smile, neither cold nor hot," 。"You..." Zhang Goyang couldn't go on. After all...