At that moment, Xia Ping returned to Giant Island and went back to the villa where he had been staying.
As for the cleanup—rounding up the remaining Red Scarf Bandits and recovering the wreckage of their warships—he left it all to the World Government and the others. There was no need for him to handle it personally.
He had hurried back to the villa because he wanted somewhere quiet to see what the repaired Saint-Grade Spaceship, Star Ship, had become.
Whoosh!
Xia Ping went to an empty patch of ground in the villa's garden. With a wave of his hand, he released Star Ship, which settled quietly onto the ground.
Star Ship was completely different from before. Though it made no sound or movement, an inscrutable, profound aura radiated from it. Threads of holy aura wound around its hull, glimmering like starlight.
For a moment, it seemed as if countless stars surrounded the ship, making it appear incomparably sacred.
"Go in!"
With a thought, Xia Ping was enveloped by a surge of power from Star Ship. The next moment, his entire body entered the ship's interior.
"So this is the inside of Star Ship? It's enormous."
Xia Ping was astonished. He had assumed Star Ship would be much like an ordinary spaceship, but once inside, he discovered the two were worlds apart.
Star Ship's interior was vast beyond measure, stretching as far as the eye could see. Its many regions were separated from one another, each almost like a world of its own.
"Of course it's enormous. Star Ship is no longer a mere spaceship. After countless years of tempering by a Saint and the addition of innumerable precious materials, it has become a magic treasure—a Saint-grade magic treasure," Cat Immortal said gravely.
"It contains an immense space, able to