Human Race Garrison

Shen Changqing opened one of the jade boxes, and a fist-sized fruit appeared before his eyes. A surge of powerful energy emanated from the fruit, accompanied by the resonance of the Dao.,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.,"It's a pity that my cultivation is too low to break this formation. That's why I invited the elder here!"。