Cold.

This was the only thought constantly flashing through Jiang Bei's mind, and it was the only sensation left in his almost stiff body.

He could never have imagined that his body, which was now invulnerable to blades and bullets, would one day catch a cold. Well, that wasn't entirely accurate, but it did feel like a cold, only much more intense.

His body couldn't stop trembling, and even breathing felt difficult. But it wasn't the same kind of difficulty as an ordinary person would experience. Each breath felt unusually heavy, as if a visibly thick and heavy cold air was being exhaled from his nostrils.