With a thud, Shi Hao's feet were firmly planted on the ground as he landed on the Dwarf Star, feeling like he was stepping on indestructible Precious Metal, so solid it was beyond description.
The Dwarf Star, the hardest material in the world, could turn even ordinary soil into an existence that rivaled Precious Metal if compressed enough, but it could no longer be worked into weapons and had no practical value.
The first question that arose in Shi Hao's mind was, how to leave?
The gravitational pull was too strong, if he tried to leap, he could barely jump up a few dozen feet, far from the limit of escaping gravity's influence, meaning he would undoubtedly fall back down.
So, wasn't he trapped here?
The only possibility of departure was if the Ancient World closed, and people above were cast out.
Of course, Shi Hao was different, he had his own little world and could fly, so he couldn't be trapped.
