ministrative office of Tiandou City Hall.< > 。Although the federal government showered her with accolades, some of the damage inflicted upon her was irreparable. 。 A soul master views human life as...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. 。riginal plan, the opponent should have been seated in the middle road by Yue Tian Douluo. 。So, he arranged for Ling Zichen to be in the mid lane, primarily to deter, even intimidate. 。Because Ling Zic...