"I have turned into light?"
Qin Jun laughed bitterly, feeling uneasy. The development of the situation was beyond his expectations.
He had many imaginations about the end of time, but he never expected it to be like this.
He dared not absorb the light anymore, fearing he might get assimilated.
Could it be possible that all living beings and things transformed into light, forming the current world?
Thinking this way, Qin Jun was even more cautious not to act rashly.
Just then, he suddenly felt something behind him. He quickly turned his head and saw two fist-sized light orbs spinning behind him.
Qin Jun was immediately amazed. It was the first time he saw self-flying light orbs at the end of time, as if they were alive.
"Do you have consciousness?"
Qin Jun asked. The two light orbs immediately flew at high speed, happily circling around him.
He began to communicate with them, but unfortunately, no matter what he said, there was no response.
