He first saluted Li Fei:
"Greetings, Commander!"
Then, maintaining his usual demeanor, he clasped his fists in salute to Ning Qingman:
"Greetings, Ning Sword Immortal."
Ning Qingman returned the salute.
"Prince, please have a seat."
Li Fei said.
Wang Chengze said sternly, "Since I am within the military, I should be addressed by my position. You can call me Vice Commander Wang."
By his stance, if Li Fei did not change the address, he would not sit down.
Li Fei did not insist: "Alright, Vice Commander Wang, please sit."
Only then did Wang Chengze sit down.
Ning Qingman watched quietly from the side, thinking that it was quite rare for a Martial Saint to act in such a manner.
But upon reflection, Wang Chengze was bowing his head to the world's number one, even if it spread, it wouldn't be too shameful.
"The title of world's number one sure is useful."
Ning Qingman mused inwardly.
"What does Vice Commander Wang want from me?"
Li Fei got straight to the point.
