On the golden hanging list, the golden light bloomed endless names, completely defeating all the emotions of Qingqi.

He stared blankly at the hanging list.

After a long time.

Qingniu closed her eyes and sighed to the sky.

——

The space belongs to the first area and the eighty-ninth manor.

Shaka looked at the hanging list on the space domain mirror with a wooden face.

When the surprise reaches its limit, it will turn into fright. Shaka licked the corner of her mouth, touched her chin, and continued to stare at her with all her eyes.

One minute.

Two minutes.

…

Five minutes.

Shaka closed her eyes and inhaleted, covered her face with her hands, and laughed wildly.

He knew that Fang Cheng would definitely be the reserve guardian. The ranking order was arranged in the order of geniuses who defeated ten thousand people.

The top ten on the list, no matter what, must be included in the reserve guards.

Besides, Your Excellency Fang Cheng also has the recommendation of Lord Razer, who is Lord Razer... Shaka raised his hands tremblingly and returned to the manor step by step.

Moving is destined, and it is time to start packing things.

Shaka looked calm and picked up the exquisite crystal porcelain cup and threw it out with a bang.

"Chen Jing ribbon?" Shaka gently pinched a scarf-shaped object more than ten meters long with a finger, and a trace of gray flashed in her eyes, and she crushed it with a squeak.

"Hengxi big leather jacket?"

"Throw!"

Shaka looked excited.

He finally found his excitement and threw it away!

Only by learning to expose the old can you accept the new.

"It's much more fun to throw things than buying things... I will definitely buy more when I go out for vacation next time." Shaka's face was gloomy and stared at his small room.

At this time, the small room, which was a hundred meters long and thirty meters wide, was empty.

Either it is directly turned into powder and piled in the corner, or is crushed into molecules by Shaka with star force.

"If you don't throw it away, you won't know that you are poor. If you don't throw it away, you won't know that you don't throw it away..." Shaka sighed softly.

"Ahem."

Shaka narrowed her eyes and stretched out her palm to look at it carefully.

I saw an asteroid appearing in the palm of his hand, rotating.

"The planetary celestial domain is only three times thicker, alas..."

"Through five stars, ten black holes. Only three times the planetary celestial domain, not to mention black holes, even if it goes through fusion, collapse, accumulation and quenching, etc., it is a luxury to convert it into the celestial domain."

"but--"

Shaka gritted her teeth, her eyes showing a hint of desire.
Chapter completed!