le dizzy. Just now, he only felt a slight tingling sensation entering his brain, and vaguely, he seemed to see the golden world again when Lan Xuanyu first fused with her soul spirit, still very blurr...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 。ong at the Spirit Transmission Tower, and he didn't need to worry. 。Don't worry, Tang Wulin always feels strange. 。The Spirit Pagoda isn't someone you can just talk to, after all, it's a Tyrannosaurus...