When the people heard 'live', they all perked their heads up. They had witnessed a lot of people perish just now. Even if these people weren't wearing rescuer uniforms, they still saved them from getting killed. However, the people were still all weak from the cold.
The man with a sunken face then growled at the four men with him, "Are you fools blind? Hurry and do something to warm them! They're already in front of your eyes; it would be against your duty to let them die now!"
"We... what can we do?" The one who had a spear at hand gazed at the people. "Even if we carry all of them to JT, the wind would make it colder for them."
"Idiots! Take off your coats and give them to the women." He only looked down at Wen Tongtong. "Men should be tough enough." The immortals had no choice but to brace the cold with their own essences as they gave their coats to the women. Only one woman refused the coat but gave it to her sick husband.
