Bai Hanyun shook Shen Yi’s hand and replied, "It’s my pleasure to do business with Boss Shen."
After Shen Yi and the others left, Bai Hanyun turned to Hua Yuyu. "Brother Hua, I need to update the inventory and send them to my customers. Can you help me buy some breakfast?"
Used to her treating him like an assistant, Hua Yuyu nodded and drove off to buy breakfast.
Left alone, Bai Hanyun entered the warehouse and locked the door. She then took the antique mirror out of her backpack, tapped the frame twice, and looked into the cleared surface.
Seeing Feng Xiyan reading a bamboo scroll inside the tent, she called out, "Feng Xiyan, I’m sorry to have kept you waiting for so long."
Hearing her voice, Feng Xiyan quickly put down the scroll and hurried to the altar. Clasping his fists, he said, "Fairy Bai, Xiyan didn’t wait for long."
"The weapons and armor have arrived. Can you receive them now?" she asked.
Feng Xiyan’s eyes lit up at her words, and he replied, "Please wait a moment, Fairy Bai. I need to go to the armory first."
Carrying the bronze mirror, Feng Xiyan rushed to the armory.
When the guarding soldiers saw him approach, they clasped their fists. "Great General."
"Open the armory," he ordered.
At his command, one soldier unlocked the lock and opened the door.
Before stepping inside, Feng Xiyan added, "Go and call the generals."
"Yes, Great General."
While one soldier went to summon the generals, Feng Xiyan entered the armory. Standing in the middle of the armory, he said, "Fairy Bai, you can send the weapons and armor now."
"Got it," Bai Hanyun replied.
After saying that, she tapped one of the metal boxes with the antique mirror. In the next second, all the metal boxes disappeared from her warehouse and appeared in the Feng Army’s armory.
Surrounded by the neatly stacked metal boxes with him in the center, Feng Xiyan let out a breath of relief. Fortunately, they hadn’t fallen from the air like usual. Otherwise, those heavy metal boxes would crush him into a pancake.
Lightly kicking off the ground, Feng Xiyan leapt over the metal boxes and lightly landed on the other side.
Just as his feet touched the ground, the generals arrived. The moment they entered the warehouse, they were stunned by what they saw.
"Great General, are these the weapons and armor sent by Fairy Bai?" Tan Pengtai asked with a hint of disbelief in his voice.
Feng Xiyan nodded and said, "General Tan, please count the items and then distribute them to the others. You can discuss the distribution among yourselves and report to me once it’s finalized."
"Yes, Great General." Accepting the order, the generals called in more soldiers to help them count the weapons and armor.
While their surprised exclamations echoed through the armory, Feng Xiyan carried the bronze mirror back to his tent.
Placing the bronze mirror on the altar, he said sincerely, "Thank you, Fairy Bai. With these new weapons and armor, we can finally take the initiative in this war."
Seeing his smiling face, Bai Hanyun smiled as well. After a second of thought, she said, "Feng Xiyan, I have a gift for you."
Without waiting for his response, she sent over the long box and the square box.
Noticing the two metal boxes that had suddenly appeared on the altar, Feng Xiyan asked, "Fairy Bai, what are these?"
Bai Hanyun was curious to see his reaction and urged him, "Open them."
Sensing her excitement in her voice, Feng Xiyan opened the boxes. The moment he saw the swords and the black armor, he was stunned.
Seeing his disbelief but excited expression, Bai Hanyun grinned and asked, "Do you like them?"
Feng Xiyan reached out and took a sword from the long box. After running his fingers along the blue scabbard carved with twin dragons, he drew the blade.
The moment the sword left its scabbard, it gleamed with a cold light, filling the air with a sharp pressure. Seeing his own reflection on the sword, Feng Xiyan swung it vertically.
In an instant, a wave of sword aura sliced through the air, cutting through the weapon stand in the corner of the tent.
Bai Hanyun took a sharp breath as she watched through the ancient mirror the weapon rack being destroyed by Feng Xiyan in one move.
Swallowing hard, she said in amazement, "Heavens! Feng Xiyan, you are even more powerful than the protagonists in the costume dramas I have watched!"
Hearing this, Feng Xiyan looked at the bronze mirror and asked in confusion, "Protagonist? Is he a god?"
Caught off guard by his question, Bai Hanyun hesitated for a moment and replied, "Err... maybe?"
She scratched her cheek awkwardly and thought, ’Well, those fans do call them ’male gods,’ so technically I’m not lying, right?’
Hearing her answer, Feng Xiyan was flattered and quickly said, "How could Xiyan be compared to the gods? Fairy Bai is too kind."
Feeling a little guilty about being praised by him, Bai Hanyun quickly changed the topic. "Feng Xiyan, why don’t you try on the armor? See if it fits. If not, I can ask my acquaintance to alter it for you."
Feng Xiyan nodded and sheathed the sword. After carefully returning it to the long box, he took out the black armor from the square box.
He admired it for a moment before putting it on over his clothes.
When he was done, Bai Hanyun was the one left stunned. Staring at him, she muttered in amazement, "Clothes really do make the man."
Still looking at him, Bai Hanyun said, "Feng Xiyan, you look incredibly handsome in that black armor!"
The moment she said that, Feng Xiyan’s ears turned red. He coughed shyly and said, "Thank you for your praise, Fairy Bai."
Seeing him lower his head in embarrassment, Bai Hanyun suddenly blushed as well.
She looked away from the antique mirror’s surface and touched her cheek. As she fanned her face, she thought, ’No, why am I blushing just because I saw him blushing? It’s really illegal for him to blush like that!’
Just as the atmosphere in the tent shifted subtly, a soldier burst in and knelt down. "Reporting to the Great General! The Yuezhi Tribe is attacking us again!"