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The air of desolation

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On this day, Shen Changge was cultivating at home.

After practicing for a while, he was angered by his own useless talent and simply fell asleep.

good fellow, as expected of the eldest senior brother. Three minutes of cultivation and two hours of sleep.

"Two hours? You're underestimating eldest Shixiong too much."

The patrolling disciples passed by Shen Changge's house and were filled with emotion.

One day.

Shen Changge fell asleep just like that. He felt that he had already gotten used to his biological clock. He would sleep all day during the day and then wake up in the morning to check in.

It was late at night.