When Ye Xiwen saw these Attendants barging in, he felt somewhat surprised. He had never had any dealings with them, nor had he wished to. From the day he arrived, there had been no communication whatsoever. He had kept a low profile and rarely gone out; one could even say he had shut his doors and never emerged.
Over the past few months, he had only planned to hide within the Princess Manor and wait for the Abyssal Necropolis Tide to begin. Then he would leave. He had never intended to stay long in the Princess Manor, so there was no need to build good relations with these Attendants. He had not even bothered to meet them.
Yet when he saw these aggressively imposing Attendants coming to his door, he understood something: some matters could not be avoided simply because he wanted to avoid them, nor could they be ignored simply because he did not care.
"May I ask why you have come to my door this time?" Ye Xiwen asked calmly.
The Attendants who had arrived so aggressively were momentarily left staring at one another. This brat was no ordinary arrogant. Had he truly noticed nothing at all?
Only then did they recall that since entering this place, the brat had never even greeted them. Ye Xiwen simply had not wanted any dealings with them, but in their eyes, that was sheer arrogance. Why? What made him so damn badass that he could ignore them completely?
"Brat, you should know where you are standing. Since you have joined the Princess Manor as an Attendant, you must abide by our rules!" the King Tier old woman said sinisterly, her gaze toward Ye Xiwen filled with hostility.
"Rules? What rules? Why have I never heard of them?" Ye Xiwen said lightly,