Qi frowned: "Since the day we entered Linzhong Building, we haven't had anything to defend, not even our own lives."
"What about now?" Xiaobao asked casually.
"Now?" Qi and a few subordinates unconsciously fell into contemplation.
However, Xiaobao suddenly smiled faintly and said, "For example, now that you've escaped the sea of suffering, while countless assassins are still enduring torment and torture, don't you want to rescue them as well? Will you just stand by and watch those unfortunate people continue to live in dire straits?"
With Xiaobao's words, Qi and a few subordinates were momentarily stunned, but then their eyes lit up incredibly bright, as if discovering a new world!
Qi had an anxious expression: "You mean asking us to rescue those who, like us once, endured suffering? But isn't your Spiritual Medicine running low?"
When Xiaobao treated them, he had lied about using a colorless and tasteless Spiritual Medicine, claiming the quantity was limited.
