Lu Wunong had a cold today, so he took medicine at night and went to bed early. But when he opened his eyes again, he was lying in the wilderness. "It's strange," Lu Wunong sat up and looked around and muttered to himself, "I just slept for a while, why did it get light up so quickly. Where are we? I can't sleepwalk, right?" He looked down at his clothes again, "Well, it looks like he is sleepwalking. Even the clothes he wears are ancient clothes." Lu Wunong smiled. Although his body was sick, his brain was still full of energy! The clothes were made of good material and the style looked like something a young master would wear. Thinking of this, Lu Wunong was a little curious. Could it be that he was a young master in his dream?