ices were uprooted. After the count, there were over two hundred fewer soul-guidance cannonballs in the warehouse. 。These enchanted soul-guidance shells, put together, could level a small city. 。Shen...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. 。power like a domain. 。Just stood there silently, Long Yèyuè didn't move at all. 。After about ten minutes, a large SUV drove out from inside the East Sea Naval Regiment and headed straight towards the...