sense of fear rose from Tang Wulin's heart. 。This is... a warning sign, it must be a warning sign 。Something must be about to happen. 。If he could still comfort himself during the day, at this mome...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. 。first. 。Get acquainted with everything here. 。The layout inside the stadium is not complicated, it still looks pretty nice. 。There are a few things he should pay attention to. The stadium is divided i...