Fongzi's individual competition commenced. 。He kept his promise, just as he had told the young girl before. He did not strike at first, but stood there, smiling and watching her. 。The young girl cri...Wu Changkong said: "His martial soul was originally just the most ordinary blue silver grass, and his spirit was also very weak"

But, his physical condition was far superior to normal people. 。I said I didn't know because after his bloodline mutated, it affected his Martial Soul in reverse, instead of the other way around. 。What's even more peculiar is that his bloodline mutation seems to have nothing to do with his own Martial Soul. 。They are completely different existences, but not twin spirits. 。This situation is also the first time I've encountered. 。"Should we take him to the academy Let those old folks take a look, have a look" The white-haired woman asked with a smile. 。Wu Changkong's eyes narrowed, but he nodded resolutely without hesitation, "No" 。If they're going to the academy, it's because they earned their way in, not through any other means. 。The white-haired woman let out a soft sigh, “Do you still hold a grudge against them Actually, the circumstances back then…” 。I haven't harbored any resentment towards anyone. If I had to say there was someone, it would only be myself. 。Now, I'm just a walking dead person. 。I'm not afraid of death, I just want to find a way for her to be born. 。A trace of pain flashed across Wu Changkong's eyes. 。“You're just too stubborn. ” 。"A woman with white hair sighed." 。The long dancer's eyes returned to their icy coldness, "If that weren't the case, would I still be me" The white-haired woman laughed, "Indeed! If that weren't the case, you wouldn't be the one who made Long Bings heart flutter, the azure blue sword with a celestial frost." 。Wu Changkong fell silent, staring at the competition venue. His gaze was distant and profound, with countless memories flickering and magnifying in his eyes. 。After a long pause, he muttered: "Shen Yi" 。I went to see her the other day. 。“ Bai Fa woman Shen Yi's eyes moved slightly, "You went back to Tian Dou You really don't ever want to go back to the academy Do you know how heartbroken your teacher was after you left" A trace of pain flashed across Wu Changkong's eyes. 。"I'm sorry, teacher. I have no face to go back." 。Shen Yi asked, "The children you've raised are meant to be sent to the academy and handed over to the teachers as compensation in the future, aren't they"Wu Changkong remained silent. 。Shen Yi sighed, "You're wrong" 。

Some things, no one can compensate for you.

If you want to make amends, only you can do it.

After all, you're still alive. 。It's time to step out now. 。Inside the stadium, Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, Gu Yue, and Xu Xiaoyan had arrived early. 。Because it is a group stage with a round robin format, the time allocation is more detailed. 。Each group has its own competition time slot. 。Each group has nine teams five. 。Every day there will be one that is an empty rotation. 。Tang Wulin and they did not have a bye in the first round. Their opponents were the second-string team from Tianhai Middle School of Tianhai City. 。Like large cities such as Tianhai City and Donghai City, in the same group, can send three competing teams. 。Tang Wulin and his team are just one of the teams sent out by the East Sea Academy. 。is also the youngest competing teammade Tang Wulin's Lingyuan realm mental power seem to solidify. 。The threat just now was absolutely no less serious than the finger before. 。If it wasn't for the Blood God who was watching from afar...