Is This Supposed to Help Me?

As everyone knew,

in space, all it took was a simple fart to send someone flying millions of miles away, perhaps never to stop again.

That was because friction in space was practically zero. Even the slightest force could trigger an enormous chain reaction.

Not to mention a black hole with such terrifying gravitational pull.

The instant the black sphere left the barrel, its terrifying gravity began frantically pulling Soyana and Long Wudi toward it.

"..." Long Wudi had not expected Nan Feng to launch an indiscriminate attack, and he was instantly sucked toward the black hole.

At the critical moment, the Primordial Mist around him stretched backward like countless tentacles, wrapping around Nan Feng.

The moment it touched Nan Feng, Long Wudi felt that terrifying gravitational pull vanish without a trace.

This black sphere could not exert any gravitational pull on Nan Feng.

"Brother Long, are you all right?"

Nan Feng reached out and grabbed the Primordial Mist. With a tug, he pulled Long Wudi back.

Long Wudi gently shook his head. "I'm fine. I just didn't expect you to want to kill me too."

"..." Nan Feng's mouth twitched. "Didn't I tell you to move out of the way?"

Nan Feng had not expected the Matter Annihilation Cannon to be so powerful in space.

If they had been in the Primordial World, the black sphere's gravity probably would not have been able to pull Long Wudi in.

After all, even the Zhao Family Old Ancestor could withstand the black sphere's gravity and fly for quite some time. Let alone Long Wudi.

Nan Feng turned his gaze toward Soyana.

In space, the black sphere was faster and swifter than it had been in the Primordial World.

It shot toward Soyana, its powerful gravity sending her black hair and the