in smiled calmly, "This is your office" 。"Chen Xinjie let out a cold snort, "Your identity is fake. What special envoy The Federal Inspection Department wouldn't possibly send anyone here" 。Unless th...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. 。ing its rebuilding period, and whether the Tang Sect could regain its former glory. 。The vehicle was moving smoothly. Driving it was a disciple of Tang Sect's Douluo Hall, the personal disciple of Duo...