The Treacherous Way of Time Travel

Drowsily, Li Qingshan opened his eyes. The surroundings were pitch black, and there seemed to be a sound of crying beside his ears, which was extremely sad. He found it difficult to even turn over in the narrow and cramped space. A fear from the depths of his soul enveloped his brain. He used all his strength to beat the coffin. Suddenly, the crying and howling all around stopped abruptly, followed by a strange silence...