Both Physician Mu and Mu Shanyan’s faces were haggard with a big dark circle hanging under their eyes. To ensure nothing happened, both of them personally supervise the concoction of the medicine.

To make everything easier for them, Yan Shu ordered his soldiers to inform the villagers in other villages about the medicine and supplies.

In less than a day, those who still had the energy to walk had already arrived, holding containers. They drank the medicine on the spot and brought some back for their family members.

As for the clean water and grains, the soldiers had to send it over and make sure they didn’t drink dirty water anymore.

The clean water was running out, and everyone thought they had to return to the barracks to get more clean water.

They were preparing to depart when one of the soldiers realized that the empty water vats were suddenly full of clean water. Not only that, but there were also more than 100 big water vats that had appeared out of nowhere.

Seeing this, he thought that he had encountered a ghost and quickly went to report it.

Yan Shu was not as shocked as the soldier since this was not the first time for him. A similar situation happened when he was sent to the winter disaster area.

Back then, he suspected that all of these supplies that came out of nowhere had something to do with Fu Chen’an because he caught him sneaking around the granary.

But this time, that man was not around, yet the supplies still appeared out of nowhere. He started to doubt himself. "Am I overthinking things?" he muttered softly.

Since he couldn’t get any answer, he ordered the soldiers to distribute the water and went to check the granary.

As he expected, the granary was full of grains. The quality of the millet that appeared suddenly was much better compared to the one they brought from the barracks.

Although he didn’t know who was helping them from the shadows, he still cupped his fists and bowed deeply toward the dark sky.

"Yan Shu thanks the Senior for saving the Great Yan’s people. If the Senior needs me to do anything in the future, as long as it doesn’t cross human principles and is not against the law, I will never refuse."

After he said those words solemnly, he left with a smile. Unbeknownst to him, Yao Zhi and Fu Chen’an were watching him. They were hiding in the shadows, behind a dilapidated house 100 meters away.

Yao Zhi couldn’t hear what he was saying and asked, "Husband, do you know what your supervisor was saying?"

Fu Chen’an was a martial artist, and after consuming so much spiritual spring water, his hearing had improved greatly. He nodded and told his wife about Yan Shu’s promise.

Hearing this, Yao Zhi nodded with a smile. "Your supervisor is a good man."

When he heard this, Fu Chen’an glanced at his wife. When he saw the admiration in her eyes, he replied flatly, "That’s the least a soldier should do."

If he were in Yan Shu’s position, he would do the same. No matter how good a person was, could they be better than his wife?

If others possessed what she had, their ambitions might not stop at having a good life. The world was vast, and with such a divine being assisting her, it would be possible for her to unite the world under her feet.

But instead of becoming the sole ruler of the world, his wife chose to help the people from the shadows, hiding her identity and being content to be the wife of a small soldier like him.

Reaching this conclusion, he held his wife’s hand tighter and whispered, "Wife, thank you."

Yao Zhi thought that her husband was thanking her for helping the people and smiled. "As a citizen of this kingdom, it’s only right for me to help the people when I’m able to."

Fu Chen’an smiled and didn’t explain to her. After they finished their business, he carried his wife on his back and left the village through the mountainous path.

Afterward, he helped his wife sit on the horse before he sat behind her in one smooth movement. With his arms wrapped around his wife, he held the reins. The next moment, the horse galloped into the dark road.

Fu Chen’an’s horse, Yun Feng, was left in the barracks for training, so he didn’t ride it back home.

This horse was the Arabian breed warhorse that Yao Zhi obtained from the system. Although the stallion was young, it was strong and had better stamina than Yun Feng.

This was because the warhorses had been raised in the system’s grassland and had developed sentience.

What’s more, this horse was the 3rd generation of the warhorses given by the system. Their bodies had evolved and become much better compared to those of the previous generations.

Although this was the first time for Fu Chen’an to ride this breed, he knew that if the army could get a pair of the pure breed and successfully breed them, it could improve the strength of the army by twofold.

As if noticing her husband’s thoughts, Yao Zhi suddenly said, "Husband, if we secretly send five pairs of this Arabian breed warhorse to the barracks, do you think we will get caught?"

Hearing his wife’s words, Fu Chen’an was taken aback.

He went silent for a moment before he asked her back, "Wife, this type of warhorse is much better than the one raised by the grassland tribe. Are you sure you want to give them to the army?"

"I have a lot of horses; giving away 5 pairs is nothing."

Fu Chen’an was speechless at his wife’s arrogant words, but he had to admit that she was right.

He knew that the so-called system linked to his wife’s soul was not only providing her with a place to buy unlimited items, but also a place to farm and raise livestock. So even if she claimed that she had a divine weapon that could destroy a kingdom one day, he believed her.