"To Xiao Ming's knowledge, even if the Emperor of Wu Shui were to come down personally, he didn't deem the other party worthy of a kowtow.
So naturally, he didn't place the Ninth Prince in his eyes at all.
"Why are you not on your knees kowtowing after meeting the Ninth Prince?" the servant questioned coldly, even putting on airs as if carrying out a just cause.
"Just the Ninth Prince? Why must I kowtow?" Xiao Ming chuckled and said to himself.
"Little Friend, this is the Ninth Prince's carriage, the Ninth Prince, one of the most influential among the princes of Wu Shui is here, it is unadvisable to be cocky and look for trouble here!" One middle-aged man beside Xiao Ming warned and lightly tugged at Xiao Ming from the side.
However, he didn't dare to rise up and was still on his knees.
"Just a greeting right?" Xiao Ming smiled and glanced back in the direction of the servant that had spoken earlier on beside the carriage.
