Upon hearing Zhang Gaqi's words, Zhang Chen remained noncommittal. It wasn't him provoking Prince Pingbian's Mansion, but rather Prince Pingbian's Mansion wouldn't leave him alone.
Zhang Chen was definitely not someone who would let others beat and scold him without fighting back.
As Zhang Chen tapped his fingers on his knee, his eyes were fixed on the flames that shot up from the Daoist Temple as if he hadn't really listened to Zhang Gaqi's words.
After a while, he heard Zhang Gaqi continue, "As for your wish to return to Shangjing, you'll have to wait a bit. There might be a change in your father's situation in the future. After tonight, I will leave the Northern Land, taking the Divine Spirit's flesh back to report..."
At this point, Zhang Gaqi paused in his speech, "I will leave you with some silver, enough for you to avoid the Prince's Mansion and live quietly as a well-off gentleman. Also, I want to take Zhang Fei with me!"
