"The Crown Prince is a waiter? No wonder the younger generation of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty is as weak as a dog…"
A faint laugh rang out with disdain.
The Crown Prince, sitting on a chair in the restaurant, was stunned. He slowly raised his head and glanced sharply at the man standing in front of the restaurant door. 'What did this guy… say?'
Under the Path-Understanding Tree, Lord Dog opened his eyes slightly. A bright light burst out of his eyes as he thought, 'Someone actually said a dog is weak? When did dogs offend this fellow?'
Fang Wuji looked at the Crown Prince and didn't conceal the disappointment on his face. He had sent someone to find out news for him, and in the end, he learned that the crown prince of the Xiayi Divine Dynasty was working as a waiter in a restaurant.
A crown prince was working as a waiter? What kind of folly was this? The status of a crown prince was lofty, yet he actually went so low as to be a waiter in an insignificant restaurant? How laughable!
