After the army left the city, the gates of Sun Never Sets were closed once again. Yin Jiuchen stood at the gates and put her hands together to pray.
"God, please bless my Sun Never Sets. May the holy light shine on the warriors of Sun Never Sets. Please let them return safely!" Yin Jiuchen's voice was choked with sobs. She was only a Herbalist, and she did not have any fighting capabilities. She could only continuously produce potions before the battle to provide for the warriors.
Now that the war had begun, she could only stand here helplessly and pray for heaven's pity.
May God bless Sun Never Sets!
The sounds of fighting at the city gates could be heard clearly even in the city. All the non-combatants in Sun Never Sets had come to Yin Jiuchen's side. They prayed together with Yin Jiuchen so that Sun Never Sets could survive this crisis.
