After leaving Beishan City, Ou Yangming released his very flashy yet unranked flying boat and soared into the air.
Not long after he took off, 7 or 8 large flying boats surrounded him from all directions.
In the blink of an eye, a few large flying boats surrounded Ou Yangming's small flying boat in the middle.
"Pretty boy, I've been looking for you for a long time!"
On a luxurious flying boat not far away, a lady was holding a long whip in her hand. Her eyes were like that of a queen as she looked down at Ou Yangming.
She was the princess who was thrown off her horse by Ou Yangming a month ago. On the other flying boats, there were many young masters. A few of them were on the street last time.
"Princess, could it be that you've taken a fancy to me?" Ou Yangming smiled then said regretfully, "You're pretty good-looking, but you have a poor character. You can't be compared to my lovely wives at all."