C302 Old Zen Master

The perilous peaks were like overgrown forests, the old pine trees and ancient vines were knotted, and the clouds between the peaks were drifting in the air, making it seem like a paradise.

Di Hongtian was lying on his bed, looking out the window at the picturesque scenery, but his heart was a little disoriented.

"How long have I been unconscious?" After a moment of silence