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... parent glass ship window and watch the unique vision of the starry sky outside the window.

Most of the time, outside the window is rambling black.

Occasionally passing by a certain planet, the starlight is drawn into a long strip, with a bluish tone, vast but cool.

Liu Qingqing had a good time watching it, and took a sip of the celery juice from the smart waiter.

"What's so good about it? Look?"

Li Mo commanded intelligence and brought dinner.

"We will e ...

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The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders.

I, Chen *Ping’an, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping’an, Ping’an* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

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* Ping’an means peace

** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

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