"Hey! How dare you two lay your filthy hands on Young Master Gill!" Following the voice, a tough figure rushed through the crowd.

The arrogant man kicked the two soldiers who were carrying the fatty away aggressively, then quickly picked the fatty up gently and sucked him up like he was his loyal dog.

He turned around and started barking like a dog would when his master is hit, at the lightly wounded soldiers around him.

"Why are you guys standing there for? Are you guys blind? Go find a good stretcher and take young master Gill to rest" noticing the fatty injuries, he continued. "Shit! These injuries are so severe, who the fuck did it? Come out now…"

After hearing his question, Isaac decided to make fun of this man, he stepped up and proclaimed "I did it."

The atmosphere on the defensive wall became silent all of a sudden. Deathly silence. No one spoke a word.

This man sensed that something was wrong. In his arms, Gill was trembling