Si Jiuyue swept her gaze across the room and felt a jolt of shock; the storehouse was packed with nearly several million shi of grain. Looking at the plump, high-quality grains of rice, she knew these had undoubtedly been plundered from Da Wu by the Baiyue people. Now that this grain had returned to her hands, a complex wave of emotions washed over her. Whether it was the lost cities, the grain, or their dignity, she would take it all back, bit by bit.
Thinking this, her expression hardened. With a gentle wave of her hand, the countless heaps of grain surged like a torrential flood into her Dimension in an instant. This time, she left the storehouse doors wide open, allowing the Baiyue people outside to witness the scene clearly. The soldiers outside, already terrified of the "demon" who could handle sorcerers, were so petrified by the sight of the grain vanishing into thin air that their legs turned to jelly. They collapsed where they stood, unable to move.
Just as the grain was vanishing at top speed, the Baiyue City Lord rushed to the scene. He was a burly man dressed in Da Wu-style official robes, complete with a formal hat and boots; his eyebrows arched high, and his eyes were as sharp as a hawk’s. Seeing the grain disappearing, he didn't utter a word before drawing his sword and charging into the storehouse, waving his blade and shouting angrily:
Chapter 546