From the Holy Church to the Death Mountain Range, the journey required crossing the entire territory of the Yalian Tribe. In order to gain more time, everyone traveled at a swift pace, covering nearly a thousand miles in a day. As night began to fall over the vast prairies of the Yalian territory, they decided to stop and rest for the night before continuing their journey. The prairie was expansive, with significant temperature differences between morning and night, especially in November. The chill wind brought a coldness that seeped into their bones.
Ah Dai scratched his head, looked around, and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot one thing. Traveling on the prairie without tents is a big mistake! It will probably be even colder tonight."
