hough he had known Tang Wulin possessed this blood and energy soul ring, today's feeling told him that the power of his blood and energy had clearly leaped to a new level compared to before he came to...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. 。slightly, “It should be similar to a breakthrough in ability, but it’s not soul power, but the change of his own bloodline energy.” 。A very domineering energy, but also strange, perfectly fitting with...