ild in tow, left first. Here, he couldn't control his emotions.To protect his wife, he specially rented a room nearby and asked someone to help take care of the children. Today, if it weren't for not...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. 。。“The first man, a hulking brute, roared and strode straight toward Tang Wulin.” 。Just then, another person came out of the shop they had just left. 。Unlike the ferocious appearances of several burly...