aging sea. 。In his hand, the two-colored dagger drew a line in the air, and the purple light was effortlessly shattered. At the same time, Xie Xie's battle armor also took on a dual-color appearance....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. 。lood God Legion. 。Yes, that is the military ceremony of the Blood God Legion, belonging only to the Blood God! Even if only they themselves understand it, it is enough. 。The soldiers' passion complet...