"Be careful, try not to move his legs."
"Okay." They replied and jumped down. They went over together to help move him.
Upon seeing this, the mercenary was a little startled. He looked at them for a long time before finally lowering his eyes.
They moved him over to a flat place and let him sit down leaning against a stone. He smiled and said: "Okay, I'm fine like that."
Feng Jiu took out food and water from space and handed it to him: "Eat something first and drink some water to quench your thirst."
"Thank you." His chapped lips opened as he spoke and reached out to take the food and water, his heart full of gratitude.
While he ate, Feng Jiu checked his injuries on his lower body, there were also injuries on the back of his arm and his back. Although the wound was not deep, due to improper treatment, the wound had already deteriorated. The most serious injury was the one on his left leg, it was not only fractured, but the flesh was marked, probably scratched by wild beasts.
