Feng Jun was a bit stunned when he saw the saucer-shaped flying objects, "Is this... the existence of a technological side?"
Over a thousand saucer-shaped flying objects faced billions of the Insect Race without any fear, directly confronting them.
"What cultivation level are these?" Yi Jue's Divine Sense was very strong. She was originally afraid of the Insect Race discovering her, so she was hiding it, but in this mixed atmosphere of two armies confronting each other, she couldn't help but quietly probe a little—hopefully, she won't be discovered.
Then she was shocked, "No cultivation level... just mundane objects?"
Although Feng Jun also had extremely strong Divine Sense, he was more or less mindful that he couldn't compare to Yi Jue, so he didn't dare casually explore with Divine Sense. Hearing this, he was taken aback, "Just mundane objects?"
"Definitely mundane objects," Yi Jue replied without hesitation.
