At noon, on the Dongyang City Wall.
He Buning, clad in armor, walked back and forth on the wall, his expression as stern as water. Xiao Liu, also armored, with his hand resting on the sword at his waist, followed closely behind He Buning.
Soon, the Grain Officer, in charge of the city's rations, hurried over.
"Captain He, the city's rations have been exhausted. What should we do next?"
He Buning's brows were tightly knitted. The defending general of Dongyang County, Nan Zhongyun, was also frowning deeply. However, the two Daoists beside him showed a calm demeanor.
The older Daoist, You Xuan, said slowly, "No need to worry. As long as Captain He's men can locate the rations, I can command the Five Ghosts to transport them to Dongyang County's granary in an instant."
The younger Daoist, Ling Feng, nodded, "That's right. My martial uncle is highly skilled in the Five Ghost Transport Technique. You needn't worry."
