Chapter 1
Feng Shao never thought that things like transmigration would also happen to him.
He even didn’t expect that after traveling for a long time, he would face the situation of freezing and starving to death.
Looking up at the sky covered by thick, dark clouds, he subconsciously wrapped up the thin clothes on his body. He only wanted to scold the thief in his heart.
You dragged me from modern society to this damn world! I don’t expect you to make me the son of destiny, but don’t let me die as soon as I come up!
It had been five days since he transmigrated. After crossing, he found that he had turned into a little boy who looked only twelve or thirteen years old with nothing else on his body except a coarse sackcloth.
As for the environment, it was a world of ice and snow. Looking around, there wasn’t a single creature in sight for tens of kilometers around. It seemed like he was the only one left in the world, struggling to survive in this lonely world.
To survive, Feng Shao had to start a hard trek in the snow. He could no longer count how far he had traveled in this icy world. The dark clouds in the sky seemed to never go away, and the never-ending howling snowstorm made it impossible for him to even use the light of the sun to identify direction.
He could only calculate how many days had passed by the changes in the weather.
Due to the lack of food and clothing, he felt that the fire of his own life was on the verge of being extinguished. He was tired, hungry, and sleepy, and the biting cold wind kept taking away the remaining heat from his body through his thin clothes.