"Teacher, should we save them?" Feng Xiaotian asked.
Zhu Dazhi and Zhu Zhuqing had both fought in dangerous places before and felt no sympathy for these passersby. But Feng Xiaotian had never experienced such things, and he still retained his kindness.
Han Yu did not give a clear answer, instead leaving the choice to him. "Xiaotian, we can see the city from here. At most, it's only a day's journey away. If these people came from the city and knew they were crossing the desert, they would certainly have brought enough water."
"Besides, they've been heading deeper into the desert without any intention of returning to the city. I suspect they may be fugitives from the city. Because they were in a hurry, they made no preparations before fleeing into the desert. Faced with certain death if they returned to the city, they might as well head deeper into the desert. If they find a water source, they'll at least have a chance of survival."
After a pause, he continued, "Of course, this is only my speculation. I don't know whether it's true. And these people are Soul Masters, so you can decide for yourself whether to save them."
With that, Han Yu led the group onward, leaving Feng Xiaotian standing there blankly.
If Han Yu's guess was right, saving these wanted criminals would only lead to more people suffering at their hands in the future. But if they were ordinary people, he would feel guilty for not helping them.
Han Yu did not urge him. Feng Xiaotian needed to make this decision himself. And he had to take responsibility for it.
In the end, no one knew what Feng Xiaotian had thought of, but he chose to give up on the rescue and catch up with the group.
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