Tian Peng had no choice but to don the cloak, which was as thick as a quilt, onto his body.
After putting it on, Tian Peng felt as if he had added an extra ten pounds to his weight, such was the heavy kindness of these soldiers.
The Great General patted Tian Peng on the shoulder, "There, look how spirited you are, it must be especially warm. Once you're out there, you'll definitely want to thank everyone for their kind thoughts."
Tian Peng lifted the corners of his mouth and smiled. Since it was everyone's kindness, he would accept it gratefully. However, just doing so was not enough; Tian Peng unleashed all the cold-warding spells he had, and miraculously, he didn't feel cold at all.
What's going on, could it be that he hadn't withdrawn his mana?
Harboring this doubt, Tian Peng lifted the cloak off his body, and instantly, the cold air invaded, making Tian Peng shiver from the chill.