Chu Qingyun's eyes shot open, a flash of anger in them.
Having his comprehension and cultivation interrupted was clearly an infuriating matter!
And when he opened the door to look, Chu Qingyun was stunned for a moment.
A large crowd had already gathered at his door.
The moment Chu Qingyun emerged, many gazes focused on him.
"So that's Chu Qingyun. He doesn't look like much. Why would Princess Qingyou want him as an attendant?"
"Hmph. He's only a Third-level Martial Spirit. I really don't know how he managed to get on this Flying Ship."
"I heard he defeated a Fourth-level Martial Spirit. He must have gotten approval from Prince Duan and the others."
Seeing Chu Qingyun, many people began to mutter amongst themselves.
Chu Qingyun himself, however, was a bit speechless and confused. 'I've barely even left my room these past few days. Why are so many people here today?'
Just then, a tall and very beautiful woman stepped out from the crowd.
