Ren Feifan didn't notice the changes among the people around him.
Even if he had noticed, he wouldn't care.
Having set foot on the path of cultivation, his mindset had long shifted; except for those close to him, he paid no heed to the others.
However, if any ignorant things provoked him, Ren Feifan wouldn't be polite, which is his principle.
He glanced at the Zhao Jingshi beside him. Although Zhao Jingshi's beauty was unmatched in the past, he had no thoughts about her now, yet meeting an acquaintance in such a strange place was somewhat surprising to him.
As for holding Zhao Jingshi, it was merely to silence some people.
Truly, he didn't want to use force.
Ren Feifan's gaze swept upon the grand clock on the cruise ship, and his expression turned serious instantly, because ten minutes had already passed, and his master might still be in danger. So, he said to Zhao Jingshi, "Jing Shi, how long will it take for this cruise ship to reach Huaxia?"