The snow was still falling, sealing off the city and all its exterior passages. Food was scarce, and everyone was suffering from hunger–numerous individuals starved and froze to death.
In the midst of the city's despair, five women draped in white arrived. Their attire was thin, yet they remained undeterred by the cold. As dark as the situation was, their emergence caught everyone's attention.
Feeling that these women were extraordinary, one person couldn't help but ask, "Who are you? Do you have food? Can you help us?"
"We come to provide you a chance at survival." Qian Feng responded lightly, her eyes carrying a sense of authority: "We represent a goddess from the heavens; we're here specifically to save you from fire and water."
"What, a goddess from heavens? Will we truly be saved?" Many people were confused, unable to comprehend Qian Feng's words.
