Wu Siliu

You won't understand it before you want to understand it.
After living with the old cripple for eighteen years, Shu Guan discovered that cultivation was actually a simple matter.
On the azure sea, a massive fleet of steel ships sailed against the wind and waves. Beneath the deep sea, a giant dragon opened its golden eyes and coldly looked up. 
Fighter jets roared, cutting through the clouds. Ahead, a large wing descended from the clouds, and a crane cried out in the vast sky. 
On the battlefield, artillery fire filled the sky, bullets flew, and amidst it all, sword energy could be faintly heard. 
This is a world where technology has risen, yet myths have not dissipated. 
The path to immortality has been severed, leaving only a solitary figure walking alone.

I Came From The Xanadu

"Miss Xu, I regret that such a thing has happened."


"Professor Holter, can this matter be ended with just a word of regret?"


Gunshots awakened the night in Taoyuan Village, and soon, everyone came to where the shots rang out.


Startled villagers ran to the scene, followed by Professor Holter, Jamie, McGraw, and Carl.


When they learned what had happened, the atmosphere between the two sides became tense.


Wang Erniu led the villagers, surrounding Zhang Yadan's house, glaring angrily and resentfully at the outsiders.


McGraw and Carl held submachine guns, looking at the villagers coldly, while Larsen stood between them, cursing and bandaging his wounds.


If it had been the time when they were still active in the Jianghu, Han Biao would have sent a flying dagger at the guy without hesitation.


Chapter 35 - Breaking Apart and Not Killing (Revised Again)