tion unconsciously focused on his own feet. 。If something happened to his brother, would he have the same kind of Soul Control TechniqueA battle between powerful individuals can be decided in an insta...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. 。instant, with nothing but sharpness. In a flash, he arrived, his blade dazzling, and the space on both sides of the blade seemed to exist independently. Only that single blade of light descended from...