Sensing Bai Hanyun's worry, Feng Xiyan was very happy and replied, "I'm fine."
Seeing that he truly was fine, Bai Hanyun added, "Feng Xiyan, can you call some soldiers here? I want to distribute the cold beverages and ice creams to them. It will help lower their body temperature, and the sugar will help them recover some energy."
Feng Xiyan's eyes lit up at her words, but he quickly composed himself. "Miss Bai, at our current pace, it will take five to eight days to reach Xiquan City. You should save those ice creams and cold drinks for yourself."
Bai Hanyun waved her hand dismissively and grinned at him, "Don't worry, I have plenty. If they run out, I can just ask the Yang Mirror to teleport more from my supermarkets and refill my Qiankun Pouch. It's just a snap of his fingers."
When Feng Xiyan heard this, he hesitated for a moment but finally nodded. "Alright."
