Starry Skies?!
Looking at the spaceship, Xia Ping asked curiously, "Is this a Saint-Grade Spaceship? Why is it so small?"
"Small?"
Cat Immortal laughed. "This is a Saint-Grade Spaceship, not an ordinary ship. It may look small on the outside, but it contains an enormous amount of space."
"It has a full 108 unique spaces, each large enough to house a million people. It's practically a mobile super-castle."
What?!
Xia Ping's eyes widened. From Cat Immortal's explanation, the spaceship used spatial technology that could fit a vast world into a tiny space. It was practically the pinnacle of human technology in the universe.
Back then, the Star Sect's leader had spent half his fortune building the spaceship. He'd traversed the universe in it, battling countless enemies.
"It looks damaged."
Xia Ping examined the spaceship closely. Huge fist-shaped dents marred its metal hull, caved in so deeply that they had nearly punched through it.
There were thirteen such dents!
There seemed to be traces of blood left on the hull. When Xia Ping's mental power probed them, a raging will swept toward him like a storm, intent on destroying everything.
In an instant, he felt as if he'd plunged into endless darkness. A peerless beast roared in fury, baring its fangs as it tried to tear his soul to pieces.
His whole body seemed unable to withstand the immense pressure. His spine nearly buckled under it.
"What kind of powerhouse left these behind?"
Xia Ping jumped in fright and stumbled backward, immediately cutting off the mental impact. Even so, the raging will had struck him hard enough that blood trickled from the corner of his mouth. He'd suffered a minor injury.
That had been only a moment's contact. He hadn't done anything else, yet he'd still been hurt. He couldn't even