"What's the point of having Dou Qi? It's useless when facing a big sword." Liu Zhenhan snorted coldly. He had often seen martial arts defeated by brute force, and aura destroyed by a single knife. These seemingly spectacular things could be intimidating to others, but not to him.
The Feilengcui militiamen sensed the hostility of the Swan Knightess and surrounded her with a roar, each eager to be the first to engage.
"If you want to fight, fight me!" Korina, holding a giant ivory machete, boldly stepped forward.
"What are you trying to do? Start a rebellion, huh?" Liu Zhenhan cursed out loud, "Have you lost your mind? Gortani the Knight is a follower of Lady Helen!"
"As a lord, Lord Richard, I demand that you apologize for the sacrilege against the temple you made earlier!" Gortani appeared to be a stickler for rules, disregarding the hostile crowd in front of her and remained steadfast. She was critical of Liu Zhenhan and had her hand on the hilt of her cross-sword on her waist.
