The few people who hadn't originally planned to get involved in their conversation now turned to look at Zhao Xizhe. "How many stars?"

"One."

Xiao Jin reached out and patted Zhao Xizhe on the shoulder, "I'm afraid your team will actually have a soldier of green rank or higher this time."

Zhao Xizhe pursed his lips and remained silent, but he was still pondering in his heart: under what circumstances would someone who had just joined the legion have their file marked with a five-star encryption?

Mo Shuwan and the others are not in a good situation either. They are too close, and when the dark forces are harming the invaders from outside the region, they are also affected.

The group of people, who were paralyzed on the ground and unable to move, felt both helpless and frustrated.

After a moment of silence, Liu Dongcheng said quietly, "Now, if any enemy comes along, we're finished."

Chenghua immediately shouted, "Don't talk nonsense! We're lucky people, we'll be fine!"

Yun Chen, who was lying next to him, frowned in disgust. "Can't you speak normally?"

Chenghua was silent for a moment before saying, "Okay."

Lying beside him, Chen Jiaxu hesitated for a moment, then silently lowered his raised hand, as if he had never raised it at all.

It's best not to be too unconventional at times like this.

Fortunately, their luck wasn't completely hopeless. While Wen Zuo was still able to move, no enemies appeared around them. In fact, the group had speculated that it might be the power of Mo Shuwan's arrow that had deterred the extraterrestrial invaders who were still eyeing their heads from showing up.

After all, the commotion just now was quite significant.

Cheng Hua looked at Wen Zuo with envy in his eyes, "I really envy your self-healing ability."

Wen Zuo moved his arm. "If I could share, I'd share some with you."

After his body was fully able to move, Wen Zuo checked everyone's bodies to make sure they were alright before sitting down next to Mo Shuwan.

Chen Jiaxu, who was pretending to be unable to move, felt that the time was about right and slowly sat up.

Upon seeing Chen Jiaxu, Mo Shuwan suddenly remembered that he now completely resembled an alien invader, and hurriedly asked, "Does your body feel anything strange?"

Chen Jiaxu shook his head. "No."

"Wait a minute, if you're already like those guys, how come you're unaffected by that arrow?"

Chen Jiaxu retorted somewhat agitatedly, "I just collapsed with you all, how come I wasn't affected?"

Cheng Hua was taken aback by Chen Jiaxu's strong reaction. "Why are you so agitated? I'm just stating a fact."

Wen Zuo said, "He is not entirely the same as foreign invaders yet, so it is normal that he does not have that fatal effect on him."

"that is."

Because of the sensitivity of the topic of Chen Jiaxu, after confirming that he was not affected in any way, the group stopped discussing it. Half an hour later, they all sat up from the ground. There were no corpses around them, not even clothes, only dark gray mist swirling around them.

After they left the gray fog area, they realized from the outside that the fog was concentrated in one place and did not spread outwards like the fog before. Considering that the fog was transformed from the dead invaders from beyond the realm, none of them felt very alienated.

"If they hadn't been so careless, we wouldn't have won so easily. We need to be more careful next time."

Within ten minutes of eliminating the group of extraterrestrial invaders, they clearly sensed the presence of other people around them. However, none of those people approached; after lingering for a moment, they all left.

Cheng Hua said with a frustrated look, "Why do I have a feeling that they were coming for me just now?"

Remembering how the invaders had almost ignored them and focused only on Cheng Hua, the group began to scrutinize him with strange expressions. Their intense gazes made Cheng Hua scream uncontrollably.

More than two hours after they left, a new army of foreign invaders appeared in the area.

"Let's see what happened."

The girl with red horns on her forehead walked expressionlessly into the mist. Half an hour later, she emerged, pale-faced. Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, she slightly parted her lips and uttered a string of words that were difficult for the Alliance to understand.

As the girl's voice rang out, a red light appeared on her forehead. But upon closer inspection, it was discovered that it was not a red light, but a crack, inside which a pair of fierce Manchu-Han eyes were staring intently outward.