Han Jia's mechanical arm gave the shade of the rock a gentle touch.
Amidst the silence of the boundless space, a crater was suddenly created at the bottom of the rock - that was what the stunned the folks in the ship. They could not see Han Jia but they could see what was happening. The crater was of a size that could fit a rescue craft.
Without hesitation, Ye Chong headed into the giant piece of rock.
His instinct was right.
It was a spaceship.
