y to control the rebounding hammer.Ordinary metals would be crushed into a pit by an eighty-pound, forty-kilogram tungsten steel hammer. But even in a red-hot state, this silver remains only slightly...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. 。i's eyes. 。There was no need for her to command, Tang Wulin and the four others had already bowed respectfully to the elder. 。The old man smiled faintly, “I’m also giving that old fellow from the tur...