oom, which was originally a bit dim, lit up.A circle of white light slowly rose from beneath his feet, ascending upwards and then swirling around his body.This is the unique soul ring of a Soul Master...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. 。 used to now. 。Long Yu Xue led Tang Wulin to window number six and joined the queue behind. 。Tang Wulin also discovered that the smaller the numbered window, the fewer people were in line. Windows 1,...