ould have to rely on the second round to save face. 。So, in this soul battle, no one knew that Tang Wulin actually had a considerable degree of certainty. 。As for the fairy grass, Tang Wulin thought...She was still a woman, looking like she was in her twenties. A light gauze veil covered her face, and she wore a white dress. 。Her delicate figure was partially concealed by the white sand, and a pale hand reached out, pointing at Ye Xinglan's nape. 。Stars reappeared, appearing with pinpoint accuracy behind their own head. 。A crisp "ding" sound 。 that girl just kept sticking to me. I don't know what's going on..." Listening to his somewhat unclear description, Tang Wulin still vaguely understood the situation. It seemed that the Yuan En famil...