Although they had gained some experience after following Xiang Wentian for many years, his subordinates still opened their eyes wide in shock.

He and his companions had witnessed Leng You's superb medical and poison skills, and they understood that although it was only such a small bottle, the cost would definitely be beyond imagination.

However, the value of this antidote to them could not be measured by money, as it might mean the lives of countless brothers.

Unexpectedly, Leng You would just give them such a precious thing with a wave of his hand. This was no longer just being flattered, but an indescribable gratitude, which could even be elevated to the level of a life-saving grace.

Due to the special nature of their profession, they would inevitably be harmed by various poisons and toxic substances. Before Xiang Wentian became their new leader, several of their companions had lost their precious lives because of this.

It was not until Xiang Wentian was transferred to be their direct leader that this tragedy was avoided from happening again. This was because every time this situation occurred, Xiang Wentian would take out all kinds of miraculous medicines for healing, saving lives and detoxification from his body as if by magic.

Although they would be given some food when they were on special missions, after all, there were too many wolves and too little meat, so they got very little and it was difficult for them to save some for emergencies.

The most important thing is that I have never seen anything so powerful before.

It was finally confirmed that Mr. Xiang Sanye's "magic pills" really came from the young lady.

Holding the small porcelain bottle worth billions of gold, the subordinate looked at Xiang Wentian eagerly.

Without Xiang Wentian's nod, they would not dare to accept it no matter how much they wanted it.

"Don't want it?" Glancing at his subordinate's hand that was about to crush the small porcelain bottle, Xiang Wentian was so angry that he almost laughed.

The soldiers he led were so useless.

"Think about it... I want it, I want it, I really want it. Thank you, Miss!" The subordinate quickly put his hand that was tightly holding the small porcelain bottle to his chest.

"Hey... let me keep it! You're so careless, what if you lose it?"

"It's better for me to keep it. Don't you all know that I'm the best at hiding things?"

"I'll keep it. I'm the most careful. Even the Third Master has said so."

"No, the lady handed it directly to me, so I should keep it."

"What if you lose it?"

"If you lose something this precious, nine lives of yours wouldn't be enough to compensate for it."

"Hand it over now, or you'll be in trouble!"

"No, or we can have a competition."

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"I will make more after returning home, and then give each of you a bottle." Leng You's words finally stopped several of his men who had rolled up their sleeves and were about to start fighting.

"Really?" Several people fell silent at the same time, as if they had heard a command, and they all looked at Leng You with wide eyes in unison.

"Hmm!" Looking at those men who were so powerful on the battlefield, but now they were as cute as the big boys next door, Leng You's heart couldn't help but soften.

She already knew that these men of Xiang Wentian's had been stationed overseas for many years, specializing in carrying out various dangerous missions. It could be said that they were the elite among the elites that Xiang Wentian had spent a lot of effort to train.

For the sake of their country and family, these people are separated from their loved ones across oceans. Some even dare not even start a family in order not to burden their families, completely disregarding their personal safety.

Before carrying out each important mission, they would write a suicide note and be resolutely prepared to sacrifice.

For these heroes who shed their blood for the country, Leng You is willing and feels obligated to help them improve their own protection and safety to the best of his ability.