Speaking of this, Chongwu narrowed his eyes slightly again.

Staring into the depths of the light.

He frowned and said, "The world is really big, and there are all kinds of wonders."

"Life was born from these lights."

"Life?" Xu Zimo was also a little surprised.

"No, it's not pure life."

Chongwu said again.

"They are only about the size of a palm. They look like some kind of intelligent beings, not life."

After all, life is something other than the self-gestation of the world and the creation of humans by the Creator.

There is no other way to give birth to life.

"These intelligent entities don't seem to have any attacks," Chongwu added a little.

Xu Zimo nodded

At this time, he felt that although his vision had not yet recovered, his soul's perception could easily distinguish.

In perception, there are indeed seven places where the light is very strong.

It looks like what Jugo said is like the seven suns.

He stood up and walked towards the center of the light.

"Aren't you afraid of being assimilated?" Chongwu asked doubtfully.
Chapter completed!