"Master, what do you mean by that?"
Chen Feng stared at Xiao Yichen.
Xiao Yichen smiled and said, "It means exactly what it says, it will be ten times colder than in previous years."
"Old man, are you messing with me?"
Chen Feng had a look of frustration.
"I'm not messing with you," Xiao Yichen said. "You need to think carefully, why would this winter be exceptionally cold?"
Upon hearing this, Chen Feng's mind was greatly shaken.
If the normal temperature was five degrees below zero, then ten times that would be fifty degrees below zero.
At that temperature, very few ordinary people would survive, a truly terrifying prospect.
But why would this be the case?