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Global Era of Star Trekking

This was the great era of vast warships and the Star River, a time when the multi-universe was shattered and countless Cosmic Fragments were scattered across the void, forming the boundless Shattered Starry Sea. Immortal Domain Dao soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard Dominators... An endless array of strange civilizations. Starry Sea Oddity, Genetic Potions, exoskeletal armors, Floating Land Origin... Treasures that could be found everywhere. Spectral Shuttle, Spectral Airship, Spectral Warship, Escort Ships, Battleships, Star-Annihilating Starships, hyperdimensional mother ships... The clearly stratified Xinhuo warships. Song Chi held a Zhu Tian Ruins Market in his hand and engaged in interstellar trade with the countless peoples of the Starry Sea. What? Titanium Crystals are worthless in your Star Domain? I'll take them all, damn it, this is a strategic resource! You call this a chunk of iron? This is Mixed Elemental Copper, the ultimate Enhancement resource! Ordinary ship cannon? Isn't this a golden Star-Annihilating Cannon? Quick... I'll buy it! ... Stretching across the stars, starting from the flame of human civilization.

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Chapter 87: Shen Youran (Please Subscribe)

It wasn't long before a light, nimble voice came from the dormitory.

"It's here, auntie."

Click!

As the dormitory door opened, a fair figure peered out from behind it.

The girl's skin was like white jade, her features delicate, lips full and red, dressed in a practical practice suit, her cheeks flushed with a touch of red, and some sweat still lingering on her forehead, evidently engaged in cultivating the Guidance Technique.

Locking eyes with the girl's clear, sparkling gaze, the dormitory supervisor instinctively cleared her throat and asked:

"You're Shen Youran? This is your parcel, sent over from Baita City."

Shen Youran's eyes flickered and landed on the not too big, not too small parcel, but she still softly accepted it.

"Thank you, auntie."

...

Once the dormitory supervisor was gone, several sprightly footsteps soon followed from the room.