Jia Yan, nearly a thousand kilometers away, could hardly imagine that where he had just been, there was actually a human army engaging in a massive battle with a UFO!
As for the outcome of this battle, Jia Yan could not even speculate. At this moment, he was just flying towards his destination.
His flying speed had slowed down. He was no longer as tense as before. The continuous sprinting had made him feel a bit tired, even with his strength.
At this point, Jia Yan maintained a speed of about five hundred kilometers per hour, a speed to which he had become accustomed, so he did not feel tired flying at this pace.
However, as his speed decreased, Jia Yan could feel a sensation of deficiency in his right wing!
His wing was shot through by a brilliant white light, and he felt as if he was a leaky plane, with air occasionally escaping from it.
The pain was there initially, but as time went on, the pain eased and now there was basically no sensation left.