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Second Year of Great Xia, July 8th
Creaaak... Creaaak...
An even more bone-piercing cold than the night gradually swept across the land. The furious wind and frost struck the western mountain slopes, colliding with all the wooden houses in the Long Mountain base, immediately producing a series of creaking sounds.
"It's daylight now, right? Why do I feel it's not as cold as before?"
"You just noticed? Last night, the temperature wasn't as low as usual."
"Didn't you notice? Among the people gathering at the square last night, there were many children, even infants. Would they have held up like this at normal times?"
"What do you mean, are you saying the temperature has already risen?"
"Temperature started rising on the night of the 26th. It seemed like after the last wave of chaos in the camp, the temperature suddenly increased quite a bit. I felt it early on."
"I heard that the new leader has an artifact that can make the base warmer."
