Li Meilin and the Maid

Leaving behind the training grounds, Hui Yue could feel hundreds of gazes aimed at him staring at his back as he leisurely walked down the pathway. Some of these gazes were of admiration, others were of confusion, others were of dislike, and even a few displayed hatred. No matter which emotion it was that stared at Hui Yue’s back, the white-haired young man never once turned around to look at them. Instead, he made his way back home to his room where he sat down and instantly began cultivating.