Jie Chen led the Exile Team, climbing the mountain non-stop.
As the latter half of the night approached, it became colder and colder.
Xiang Ying took this opportunity to rest and made herself a cup of brown sugar ginger tea in her space.
Holding the cup constantly for sips, the dull ache in her lower abdomen was like a shadow, but it was much better than the excruciating pain she endured yesterday.
She also took the chance to see how the cartoon people were doing with their reconstruction.
The houses in Sha City were all built of brick and clay, which was good for protecting against sandstorms, but bad when it rained, as they could not withstand it at all.
However, since Sha City was situated on the edge of the desert, rain was naturally scarce.
Yet the brick and clay structures were not ideal for defending against enemy attacks.
Xiang Ying remembered something and her phoenix eyes lit up.
