"Commander, is it worth doing this?" a subordinate asked in a low voice.
Qing Li replied calmly, "In this world, there's no constant measure of worth. Soldiers are trained for a thousand days to be used in a single moment. Our purpose is just that."
The subordinate fell silent as they all observed the blizzard outside of Yamaguchi.
A handful of people could not possibly survive in a pack of wolves, and even if a B-Class Expert came, they would have no choice but to flee in the face of such a formidable wolf pack.
Unless there was an army present.
"Those of you whose parents are still alive, raise your hands," Qing Li said in a hollow.
Six subordinates slowly raised their hands. Qing Li, with the light of dawn, looked at them: "You stay behind to protect the young master. The rest will follow me."