d come across one, it was a real dragon soul. 。Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon King bloodline manifested its immense power at this moment. Even a true dragon's soul, under the roar of a golden dragon, woul...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. 。 advance. 。This is also why that day when they were facing the Soul Reapers, Xu Lizi didn't have time to make them for everyone. 。Each one takes a full ten minutes to make, and it drains a lot of his...