Baoyu's Fantastic Path to Becoming a God of War
"Where am I? Why am I dressed in ancient clothes and lying on this carved bed?"
Jia Baoyu sat bolt upright, his face full of terror and confusion. He looked around. The room was filled with antique furnishings, and the maids were whispering nearby.
"Second Master Bao, you're finally awake. You gave us such a fright," a little maid said timidly.
"Second Master Bao? I'm Jia Baoyu now? You've got to be kidding!" Jia Baoyu screamed inwardly.
Before he could fully process this absurd reality, hurried footsteps sounded.
"Baoyu, something terrible has happened! The fighting is getting worse, and the court has named you..."