"We were careless," Ye Qiu said. "We should have caught one of them and taken out their Heavenly Dao chip to study it."

"Come on, we're lucky we're still alive." Lin Qingzhu rolled her eyes at Ye Qiu.

"You really have no fighting spirit at all. Don't be a coward," Ye Qiu laughed.

"I can't be bothered with you. Let's go and keep going. We'll have to fly lower this time," Lin Qingzhu said softly, still a little shaken.

The two quickly continued their journey, flying at low altitude.

Throughout the journey, Ye Qiu remained silent, the image of the silver flying saucer constantly echoing in his mind.

At this moment, he was almost certain that the Gods of Light had visited the other side of the world.

They left behind many clues over there, but even now, the people there still don't know whether they are really aliens, and there are many doubts.

"Qingzhu, I think I heard you say before that the Light God Clan might not belong to this realm. Is it possible that they come from outer space?" Ye Qiu couldn't help but ask Lin Qingzhu.

"How would I know? But there are records in ancient books that the Light Gods descended from outer space to the Celestial Realm in the ancient times and began to dominate our world."

"However, this is something recorded in ancient books, and whether it is true or not is unknown," Lin Qingzhu said.

"I'm very interested in them, and I definitely want to learn more about them when I have the chance," Ye Qiu said.

"It's not just you who needs to study it; this race's reappearance in the world probably has ulterior motives."

"This tribe is extremely aggressive; it's only a matter of time before a major war breaks out with them." Lin Qingzhu frowned slightly, somewhat worried.