untless golden sparks swirling around the indigo body. 。The tubes that were originally connected to her body fell off one by one, and her whole body slowly rose up. 。A soft golden light filled the ro...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. 。't just his glasses, it also allowed him to communicate with every plant around him. It was like an invisible net rapidly spreading outward, and his thoughts instantly expanded at lightning speed. 。Th...