The Celestial, here to rescue the multitudes.
Gao Yuan felt that he had understood the sentence, and then, like electricity coursing through him, tears began to stream uncontrollably down his face.
Gao Yuan recalled his conversation with Luo Xingyu, every sentence, every word, he remembered.
"You're not wrong, but if the bad Aliens could come and invade the Blue Star, maybe there could be good Aliens to help us, right?"
"I hadn't considered that possibility, what you're saying isn't wrong, but..."
"Just tell me if there's a possibility!"
"Theoretically speaking, there is indeed such a possibility, but it's extremely unlikely."
"So there's a chance, isn't there?"
There was hope.
With tears in his eyes, Gao Yuan smiled and couldn't help but ask, "Where's your spaceship?"
The Alien fell silent, and after a moment, Gao Yuan's voice emanated from the Alien.
"Where's your spaceship? What do you mean?"
