Ding Hao in his previous life had never met such a vast snowfall, so he now felt very excited. He laughed and stretched himself. He laid down on the wide fur and took out a bottle of wine from his Storage Ring. He drank the wine and felt quite comfortable.
"People laughs at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at people for being too silly..."
As Ding Hao thought of the battle with Mu Tianyang three years later and thought about the way they looked at him as a dead man yesterday, instead of depression, Ding Hao felt a sense of excitement. Three years later, he would greatly shock everyone.
Suddenly, footsteps came from behind.
"Hey? The wine smells so good." A rough voice came.
There was a smile on Ding Hao's face. He did not turn around and just threw the bottle of wine in his ha
