Chapter 788 Two Little Imps

It was deep in the long winter season, and everything in the region was covered with white snow. Some of the scenic landmarks in Ding Hao's memory could no longer be seen, so they were completely useless to help him navigate the way.

Three years had passed, and the landscape of Snow Province seemed to have undergone some changes.

Ding Hao, with the black puppy, the Demon King Evil Moon, and the Primeval Fairy Butterfly, had lost their way in the vast snowy terrain. They did not know where to go.

For some reason, Ding Hao felt himself more and more like a road idiot, with a terrible sense of direction.

He had got lost even in Snow Province. If anyone were to hear of this, he would laugh long and hard at Ding Hao's title as the Saber and Sword Addict.

"What should we do?"

Ding Hao did not want to trudge around aimlessly, lest he went in another direction and ended up even farther away from the Swordsm