"Xunlou's explanation was right. The dawn must refer to the Void Sage's arrival. Calling him the Poem Ancestor of us women would be no exaggeration!"
"No man under heaven could have imagined that Void Sage Fang's fifteenth Transmissible Battle Poem would actually be written for us women!"
"This poem cannot produce poem-ancestor radiance, but it certainly ranks among war poetry. It counts as a wondrous poem."
"With this poem, if the entire city had to flee a disaster, a Great Scholar would only need to open his golden mouth to give us women greater strength and save countless lives. Such means are worthy of a Saint!"
Fang Yun said, "Don't celebrate too soon. Only Hanlin Academicians can use this Heroine Eulogy, and its effects can only last a few hours."
"A few hours is enough! At a critical moment, that would be enough for us to kill some Demon Barbarians!" Yang Xunlou said.
The other women nodded in agreement.
"Good!" Fang Yun felt deeply heartened.
Yang Xunlou stared at the desk in front of Fang Yun and said, "The poem you bestowed upon us..."
"I'll write another copy." Smiling, Fang Yun wrote out another Heroine Eulogy and handed it personally to Yang Xunlou. She immediately had someone put it away safely and arrange for Kong City's finest mounting craftsman to mount it, so it could be hung inside the Heroine Society.
Afterward, Fang Yun continued touring the farm.
As the sun sank in the west and dusk drew near, over a thousand women accompanied Fang Yun to the gate.
Upon reaching the smashed main gate again, Fang Yun stopped.
The procession of a thousand halted. The women had assumed Fang Yun would turn around to bid them farewell, but instead, he looked at the two broken sections of the gate