C297 Time Turbulence

Zhang Jing had been unconscious for countless days and nights. Every time he tried to wake up, he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Just like that, he was in a daze, not knowing how many years had passed.

One day, Zhang Qing suddenly opened his eyes. He found himself in a bed, and a bed of the ancient type.

He thought that he had arrived somewhere in the ancient martial world