Following the burly man to the so-called 'lower-class cabin,' Su Han looked around and was rather satisfied.
This grand ship was truly luxurious, even the least favorable lower-class cabin was extremely comfortable inside.
In contemplation, Su Han sat on the bed and closed his eyes to relax.
…
"Move aside, everyone get out of the way!"
"Are you seeking death? The eldest young master of the Tai Xuan sect is here, why haven't you cleared the path yet?"
"Hurry up and get lost!"
…
Unknowingly, a loud commotion suddenly came from outside.
Su Han frowned and swept out with his divine sense, seeing a large crowd approaching the ship, totaling at least several thousand people, all clad in black.
At the forefront was a young man, looking somewhat pale, with a hooked nose and extremely thin lips, clearly someone innately very mean-spirited.
His status among this group was evidently high, as everyone surrounded him with looks of flattery and sycophancy.
