The island had clear pathways of cobblestones and neatly formatted trees and plants, not to mention that the island was merely one kilometer in radius, so the big group soon arrived at the center, which was surrounded by a magical river stream in a loop around the residential area.
They saw John sipping tea in the pavilion a hundred meters away.
Crossing over the bridge, the group arrived while admiring the scenery.
"Is this your residence, Mr. Sirius? I must say, we were not expecting this."
"Indeed. Everything here makes us feel like we've arrived in a different world."
John chuckled. "Surely, you jest. But I just keep this island in my spatial storage so I can rest wherever I want to. A mobile residence is necessary when traveling. It's quite common. In fact, my island is not even 1% as good as some of the seniors I know."
"…"
No one had any storage ring or space container that could store an island of this size.
