relaxed 。He suddenly had a strange feeling. 。He has always been diligently cultivating, constantly improving himself. He always sees his shortcomings and always sees beings stronger than himself, al...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. 。ss-legged, he still felt as if he were in a dream. 。Could he, himself, already be the double master of both the Tang Sect and Shrek Academy Such an identity could even be called the first in history!...