When Lin Yu woke from a deep sleep, he found himself in a desolate wilderness. The landscape all around him was terrifyingly unfamiliar, and the air was thick with the damp smell of soil. He looked around in alarm. All he could see were rolling green mountains, with an old-fashioned little town in the distance and wisps of smoke rising from its rooftops. Even more shocking, his modern clothes had somehow turned into coarse hemp garments.
“Where is this? How did I get here?” Lin Yu murmured, consumed by fear and confusion. He instinctively reached into his pocket, but his phone was nowhere to be found. The only thing still with him was a jade pendant his grandmother had left him. It was now giving off a faint glow, as if it were trying to tell him some secret.
