That was on the second day of battle, when he carried a badly wounded soldier back to the underground shelter, the dying soldier shoved a blue crystal into his hand. Before he could say another word, he died.,Jīng was very, emitting a faint deep blue. All of his pockets were torn, and he didn't know how to preserve this precious final moment well.,Xu Tian stretched out his hand, slowly touching the dead warrior's still wide-open eyes. He let out a long sigh and stood up resolutely, striding towards the battlefield where the fight was raging. He had to save people, even if it was just one!。