ispelled the chill Tang Wulin had brought in from the wind and rain.Inside the box was a fiery red fruit, much larger than the one Tang Wulin had seen at the auction. The golden spots were also notice...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. 。ang Wulin's indifferent expression, Long Yuxue was extremely surprised. “What’s wrong with you Didn't Lu Ruixi bring you a lot of work today” Tang Wulin calmly replied: "Yeah! It was pretty good..."...