"The first level of the Soul Spirit Tower, passed" 。Optional soul spirit absorption, Wind Wolf! Thousand-year soul beastLan 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. 。n Dragon Spear would not be suppressed by the Dragon-Slaying Blade. On the contrary, after they collided, the force of their direct impact wouldn't harm him or that tempestuous blade wielder, Sima Jin...