After walking for dozens of meters, the two men stopped.
Qin Feiyang asked, "Is there something you want to say?"
"We started with five hundred and fifty men, and now only just over two hundred remain. If this continues, we will undoubtedly be wiped out."
Dong Zhengyang sighed deeply, turned to Qin Feiyang, and cupped his hands. "I hope you can contribute your healing elixirs with three Elixir Patterns."
Qin Feiyang remained silent.
Dong Zhengyang said, "I know this might seem a little unfair to you. After all, an elixir with three Elixir Patterns is quite valuable..."
Qin Feiyang waved his hand, interrupting Dong Zhengyang, and shook his head. "That's not what I'm considering. Healing elixirs are trivial; I don't particularly care about them. I'm just wondering, you initially treated them as cannon fodder, so why do you want to help them now?"
"Initially, I did indeed treat them as cannon fodder."
