The room was indeed spacious.
It was a full three zhang wide and three zhang long!
Several tables and an enormous cabinet stood in the middle.
One hundred and eight precious luminous pearls were embedded in the ceiling like stars.
He could imagine how brightly those pearls would shine at night.
Sitting cross-legged on the floor, He Pingsheng sent his divine sense surging out, sweeping across the countless rooms on all nine decks.
Cultivators were still boarding one after another. Some rooms were empty, while others were already filled with formations.
He Pingsheng saw that most people's rooms measured one zhang wide and one zhang long. His alone was three zhang square.
It seemed the white-templed cultivator had not lied. This really was the largest room.
He Pingsheng wanted to find Qiao Huizhu, but unfortunately, he could not locate her. Curtains of formation light sprang up around the ship's rooms, and in less than half an incense stick's time, almost every room had vanished from view.
He Pingsheng also took out his formation plates and screened off his room.
A Defense Formation!
A divine-sense sealing formation!
And a warning formation on top of those.
These were only meant to prevent other Foundation Establishment Realm disciples from snooping. They probably could not stop the white-templed cultivator.
Although He Pingsheng did not know the man's cultivation level, he could guess that he was either at the peak of the Golden Core Stage or had already reached the Nascent Soul Realm.
Night fell!
The one hundred and eight luminous pearls above He Pingsheng's head began to emit a soft glow.
He Pingsheng did not care whether those pearls could be used to spy on him. It made no difference; he did not intend to do anything.
He simply lay down to rest.
Rumble...