Human Race Garrison
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state:serializing
author: Time flies.
Shen Changqing sat cross-legged, his body radiating with a powerful spiritual light. It was as if stars were gathering around him, and the phantom of a galaxy appeared along with it.,One of them was an old man, dressed in black and thin, with an arrogant demeanor. The other was a young man, looking much more humble.,Let me know if you have other text you'd like me to translate!。