Wu Ruizhan took the letters from Feng Xiyan. Opening one, he distributed the other letters to the generals and vice-generals.
While they were reading the report, Feng Xiyan calmly took a bite of his beef cold noodles. A few minutes later, Feng Xiyan finished his dinner.
Seeing that Wu Ruizhan and the others had almost finished reading the report, he waited patiently while drinking a cup of chrysanthemum tea to cool down.
Before long, Wu Ruizhan and the others finished reading the letters and handed them back to Feng Xiyan.
Putting the letters back into his Qiankun Pouch, Feng Xiyan looked at their expressions.
Noticing their worries, he said, "General Wu, now that you all know about the situation in the imperial capital city, what would you do?"
Wu Ruizhan thought for a moment, then looked at Feng Xiyan with determination in his eyes.
