glanced at the sky outside, "Don't rush" 。Auctions are always held in the evening. 。Let's go later, it's fine. 。There are quite a few auction houses in Silek City, I'll take you to find one, we're sur...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. 。 they stepped onto the competition stage, their opponents had already arrived. 。Meng Xiao-ran had his hands in his pockets, tilted his head, and watched the opponent walk onto the stage. He was a litt...