Zard, filled with indignation, shouted: "You bunch of grown men bullying a group of women, what kind of behavior is this? If you have guts, come at me! I'll stick by till the end!"
Those words left the Chen Clan soldiers bewildered.
They looked at each other uncertainly, unsure if Zard's "come at me" meant the same thing as their understanding of it...
On Qing Chen's side, he patiently comforted Chen Jiazhang: "He's not a knight..."
Chen Jiazhang felt slightly relieved: "A courier?"
Qing Chen thought for a moment: "No, he's a friend."
Actually, he couldn't give Zard a very proper definition; Zard defined himself as Qing Chen's courier.
But to Qing Chen, Zard was more of a friend.
Chen Jiazhang was stunned for a while: "As a courier... that's fine."
The senior knight almost thought he had faded out of the knights' circle for so long that he couldn't understand this organization anymore.
