"It worked. Let's see what this thing actually is..." Chen Ke observed his surroundings, attempting to determine from which direction the monster would come, with the help of Spiritual Vision.
As the concentration of weapons increased, the surrounding area grew colder. Ying Baiyi, dressed only in a thin shirt, could hardly bear it.
Unfortunately, the cold was the result of psychosomatic suggestion; wearing more clothes was futile... Shivering, he turned to Chen Ke and asked in surprise, "You aren't cold? How do you manage that?"
"Clear your mind of distractions, Ying Baiyi," Chen Ke said nonchalantly.
In reality, he wasn't immune to memetic infection and could be affected like anyone else, but his physical condition was somewhat unique; it wouldn't be accurate to say he was like a dead person, but it was close, so he wasn't particularly sensitive to changes in the climate.
