Coming back to his senses, Feng Xiyan clasped his fists and bowed in front of the altar. "Fairy Bai, Xiyan is here."
Seeing that they could communicate again, Bai Hanyun let out a sigh of relief. She then said, "I heard your prayer today and prepared the quicklime you requested."
When her words fell, Feng Xiyan and the generals' eyes lit up. As long as there was enough quicklime to repair the city walls, they wouldn't be afraid if the Yuezhi Tribe attacked again.
After calming down, Feng Xiyan said gratefully, "Thank you, Fairy Bai."
Seeing their joyful expressions, Bai Hanyun was also happy.
With a smile on her lips, she added, "I have also prepared 1,000 portable fire extinguishers and 2,000 boxes of canned meat for everyone. Tonight, part of the weapons and armor will be delivered."
At her words, excitement rippled through the group. With this support, they could finally seize the initiative in the war.
Feng Xiyan turned around and then ordered, "Bring in the offering!"
