"Zhang Tie's wives?" Wen Haoyun and the Earth Knight in black robes looked at each other.
"That's right, Zhang Tie's wives. Zhang Tie has three wives. Though those three wives aren't of the Hua Clan, I hear they're quite pretty!" A wicked smile appeared on the Young Lord's face, and a bloody gleam flickered in his eyes. "No matter how many knights Huaiyuan Hall and the Celestial Mechanism Sect have, surely they wouldn't waste knights on protecting Zhang Tie's wives. So this won't be difficult. You only need to find an opportunity in You Province and bring Zhang Tie's three wives to me. A few more arms from women of other races in my collection ought to be quite interesting!"
"If all we need to do is bring back three women, then indeed, it won't be too difficult!" The black-robed Earth Knight frowned slightly. "But... but what use is bringing back these three women and children? They're only a few women. For Zhang Tie, women like them come by the thousand or ten thousand—he can have as many as he wants..."
The black-robed Earth Knight's reasoning was not wrong. In this age, for the vast majority of knights, women—beautiful women in particular, unless one insisted on peerless beauties or national beauties—were available in practically unlimited numbers. The only concern was whether one could handle them. In the eyes of knights, ordinary women held exactly the same status as the clothes on their backs, or even less than a decent silkworm robe. They were simply low-value consumables and bedding. What was the point of capturing a few women?
"Hahaha, that just proves you don't understand. These three women are no ordinary women. They were women who met Zhang Tie through hardship and adversity back on the Weiyi Subcontinent. Zhang Tie never