The autumn rain was not as violent as the summer rain, but there was a chill that seeped into his skin.
Yongzhou was close to the capital city, slightly to the South, and the air humidity was high. During the rainy season, the cold was particularly sticky. If the doors and windows of every household were not closed, the bedding, furniture, and clothes would be stained with a layer of moisture.
A moment ago, they were still drinking and chatting merrily in the hall. However, the rain outside the hall fell into a strange silence.
A spirit forging stage martial artist muttered, "
"There are signs before the rain, so it's not a big deal."
The silent atmosphere was broken, and another warrior echoed, ""Yes, the fish in the lake should have come out of the water to breathe."
He mentioned a little bit of knowledge about predicting the rain.