Human Race Garrison

Just a simple sniff, Shen Changqing felt his qi and blood boiling, and his strength seemed to have improved by a point.,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.,But no matter what, Li Xing was already planning to report this news. Better to kill the innocent than let the guilty go free.。