e, she opened the dormitory door. Sure enough, it was Yihui's room bathed in the warm glow of the setting sun outside. 。When Yuan En Yihui entered the room, he saw Yue Zhengyu right away. He was taken...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. 。ily in his room 。He was fiddling with his clothes, and thanks to the space storage device, he had quite a lot of them. His closet was clearly not big enough to hold them all. 。That’s it. 。"You must...