A boat quickly gathered quite a few people.
Yan Lin also wanted to board.
But Chu Baihan swept over him with an indifferent glance and directly spoke, "Prince, with such a crowded ship and your noble status, it wouldn't be necessary for you to come along."
Yan Lin frowned but ignored her words.
He stood with his hands behind his back, intending to board the ship.
However, at that moment, Chu Baihan had already ordered the boatmen to cut the ropes and row away.
"Master, master, the boat is gone," Ziyi said awkwardly from the side.
Among so many people, only the Princess of Nanduan Kingdom dared to disrespect the master to such an extent.
"Did you catch up with the Ninth Prince?" Yan Lin asked with a cold face and in a heavy voice.
Ziyi shook his head, "Our people haven't sent any news yet; we don't know if they have stopped the Ninth Prince."
Normally, the Ninth Prince took his time in everything.
But today, he was surprisingly spry and ran very quickly.