Li Huowang did not refute this. He asked, "With so many people in Da Qi, isn't there anyone who can make the crops grow faster?"
"There are. We generally call such people 'farmers.'"
"Damn it, 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 before suddenly stopping. "Whether it's the remnants of the Astrological Bureau or people from other sects, notify them all to come together and find a solution for Da Qi! We must utilize every power we can. No matter how much I transport, I can only save the people near Youdu. The other people of Da Qi are still starving to death."
"Amitabha. Benefactor, you needn't worry too much. Heaven has a virtue of cherishing life. The people elsewhere in Da Qi won't all starve to death. Those who survive can eat the rotten husks of those who died earlier, which should sustain them for some time."
