"Don't underestimate this chilly wind, Jane. This is not natural wind." replied Jade sternly.
"Hmm??" asked Jane back.
"Because of the monster horde last time, some miasmas are rooted deep in this land. It will only become worse during the night."
"Although the miasma is too thin to affect the army, it is still a miasma. Make sure to monitor anyone, be it physically or mentally. I don't want any mishap to happen when we enter the war." explained Jade.
"Yes, Father." replied Jane respectfully.
Jane knows her father rarely makes trivial talk, especially after his breakthrough towards the seventh grade. If her father mentions it, it means this is something important to look out for.
On the way to her personal tent, Jane finally notices the windy night is more chilly than usual. Combined with the tension before the war, the atmosphere in the camp looks more somber.
