Yuan Zong's meaning was clear: he would never surrender!
He could spare his thirteen thousand men from slaughter by ordering them to remove their armor as a sign of surrender and yield to Jiang Feng.
But he would never allow himself to surrender.
He understood the greater good, yet loyalty and righteousness could not both be fulfilled!
To be honest, Jiang Feng had never imagined a scene like this.
He had imagined the clan army being more than half wiped out by the tribal divine beast cavalry, with Yuan Zong surrendering alongside the remnants.
He had also imagined the clan army being completely annihilated, Yuan Zong dying in battle along with them.
But he had never imagined that Yuan Zong would have his thirteen thousand men surrender directly while choosing foolish loyalty for himself!
Jiang Feng could not understand what Yuan Zong was thinking. Perhaps only Yuan Zong himself knew what he wanted.
"Teacher!" Durut panicked, tears filling his eyes. "For the Qiang Clan as it is now, it isn't worth it!"
Durut knew what Yuan Zong's choice of foolish loyalty would lead to!
He was utterly unwilling to face that scene.
Yuan Zong said openly, "What do you mean, it isn't worth it?"
"Ask Jiang Feng how much he gave up to protect his brothers. Ask him whether it was worth it."
"Child, there are some things for which one simply cannot ask whether they are worth it!"
"You are a good child, but there is still much you need to learn from Jiang Feng."
Yuan Zong was right. Some things could not be measured by whether they were worth it or not!
Jiang Feng understood. To Yuan Zong, the Qiang Clan was his home. He could drive Durut and those thirteen thousand men away like children, sending them