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

The call "Shu Guan" made Shu Guan instantly understand who the woman appearing behind him was.


As for Xiaoyi showing up here, Shu Guan was not too surprised. Their situation could be considered as two entangled souls. Since he had entered the dream, it was not strange for Xiaoyi to follow him.


What he found strange was, Zichun, the fifth senior brother, clearly said that in someone else's dream, they could only be observers, unable to converse with each other or move freely.


So why could Xiaoyi talk? And why could she run?


The most important thing was, what would happen if Senior Brother Zichun saw Xiaoyi?


Thinking of this, Shu Guan quickly glanced at An Zichun.


Zichun was looking around, seemingly inspecting everything in the room carefully, yet he seemed oblivious to Xiaoyi who had just run past him.


Shu Guan immediately understood, Senior Brother An could not see Xiaoyi.


Chapter 27: One More, One Less