By the time everything was settled, the sky had already turned completely dark.
Thanks to Sa Tian's calmness in the face of danger, he managed to comfort the distraught monks and arrange rooms for the injured.
Suddenly, footsteps were heard from outside, and a Fusang soldier said something, causing Sa Tian's face to become serious.
"The General has come to visit in person, I will go out to greet him." Sa Tian said to Bai Ruozhu, not realizing the unusual respect in his tone when speaking to her.
Bai Ruozhu looked quite disheveled at the moment, with dried blood stains on her clothes, charred soot, along with some medicine soup, and her face was smudged black. Her hands were dirty with blood and ephemera.
She did not move, slowly washing her hands with water, her actions meticulous.
