Li Huowang did not refute these words. He opened his mouth and said: "With so many people in Da Qi, isn't there anyone who can make the crops grow faster?"
"There is, we generally call such people 'farmers'."
"Damn, that's not what I meant! I meant divine skills! Divine skills!"
Li Huowang bit his fingernails and paced back and forth in the kitchen for a while, then suddenly stopped. "Whether it's the remnants of the Astrological Bureau or people from other sects, notify them to all come together and find a way for Da Qi!"
"We must utilize all possible forces. No matter how hard I try, I can only save the people near Youdu. Others in Da Qi are still starving."
"Amitabha, Benefactor, you needn't worry too much. Heaven has the virtue of cherishing life. The people elsewhere in Da Qi won't all starve to death. Those who survive can eat the corpses of those who died earlier, which should sustain them for a while."
