"Gaia."
On Si Xing's spaceship.
Li Pin gazed through the window at the slow-moving star beneath her feet.
Diameter, thirty thousand kilometers.
"So small."
He couldn't help but exclaim.
A thirty-thousand-kilometer life planet isn't small in the vast universe; it can even be considered medium-sized.
Those planets that have a diameter of one hundred thousand kilometers, support the existence of life, and can constrain Star Power to form a cultivation environment are not common, and each one can be sold at a high price.
But Si Xing knows that by "small," Li Pin is referring to this world of Gaia.
Just like when we were young and thought our village was everything, then we grew up and thought our school was everything, then, a bit older, a city was everything. However, only those who truly venture out understand the vastness of the world and the universe.
"You are a Saint that went out to cultivate for four star years."
