Looking at the opened door, Nian Bing gave a bitter smile and shook his head, "Feng Nu, do you know? The more time I spend with you, the harder it is to control myself."
The early morning of winter is the coldest time of the day. Waking up from meditation, and with the help of the magic array he drew last night, Nian Bing's magic power had fully recovered. When he opened the window, the chilly air poured in, and his breath turned into a thin white mist that was blown away by the cold wind. The weather was indeed too cold! Although he possessed two types of magic, he, as a mage, was still a bit uncomfortable in this freezing weather. Regrettably, he didn't even have a thicker piece of clothing. When the air in the room became fresher, he closed the window, wore his sackcloth indoors, and put on the Ice Mage robe given by the guild. He felt the ice element aura circulating on the mage robe, cast an Ice Body Technique on himself, and only then did he no longer feel cold.