Seeing Qian look as if he wanted to say something but stopped himself, the Rock Ninja on the sickbed thought there was some hidden issue with his injury and hurriedly asked nervously, "What is it?"
"Uh..."
Qian hesitated for a moment.
In the end, he pretended to be troubled and said, "You know as well as I do that many of our ninjas were injured in this great battle, while there are only a few Medical Ninjas. I want to ease the suffering of more of our comrades, but..."
"But what?"
The Rock Ninja who had just been healed by Qian asked, and the others also pricked up their ears.
Qian swept a glance over them, then, as if he had made some kind of decision, said, "But I don't have enough chakra. I simply can't help too many people."
"Is there anything we can do to help you?"
The one who spoke was not the Rock Ninja in front of Qian, but another Rock Ninja whose injuries were quite serious.
Clearly, the other party very much wanted treatment, and with one word—"we"—he immediately dragged everyone else into it.
Qian simply went along with it and immediately said, "I have a ninjutsu that can absorb chakra. For the sake of our other comrades, are you willing to contribute some chakra?"
That was right. This time, Qian did not plan to use force. Instead, he was prepared to openly repair the plank road while secretly crossing at Chencang, indirectly obtaining chakra.
This was, after all, enemy territory. If he used force, he would be discovered very easily.
Since that was the case, he might as well lay everything out in the open and use righteousness to pressure them.
That way, although he could not drain all of their chakra in one