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 young man with the surname Niu seemed surprised for a moment, as if he was encountering someone stronger than him for the first time.


However, in the next moment, the young man let out another roar, and his short clothes shattered inch by inch. His muscles swelled up even larger, and he charged towards Shu Guan again.


As their fists and feet collided, there were continuous dull thunders reverberating in the room, and the whole room seemed to be slightly shaking.


During their lightning-fast exchange, Shu Guan discovered a problem, that was, this young man with the surname Niu seemed to not know how to fight.


This young man was purely relying on his powerful physical strength, wildly swinging his fists and kicking his legs. Of course, it was also because his strength was too strong, so even a casual swing of his fist would be hard for an ordinary person to withstand.


Chapter 49: Half-Demon People