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There was wind in the Underground City.
As for where the wind came from... that would take at least fifty thousand words to explain, so we'll skip it.
Because of the wind, combined with the fact that the Underground City's primary color palette was stone, winter here was actually even colder than on the surface.
So, spending a whole day in one of the restricted zones was not a pleasant experience.
At the very least, when Yi Qinglian and the others returned to the Underground City, they truly understood the meaning of "frozen and exhausted," looking utterly wretched.
From last night to this afternoon, for an entire day, she had scoured every place she had been in Zone 93, only to find a few quills in the end.
Yes, a few quills from a Darkthorn Hedgehog.
One of the raw materials.
But what fucking use was that?!
After freezing all night just to find a few quills, Yi Qinglian was so pissed her boobs ached.
In the end, she chose to give up.
