er pendant. The pendant was a silver gemstone, round but with some edges, strung on a silver thread.Inside the gem, there is a glimmer of seven-color radiance, which clearly shows its great value at a...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. 。ays and nights, have you ever remembered me in your heart 。You didn't light the way for me because you've already forgotten me Even if that's so, I won't give up, never! Across from him, a pair of cur...