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

Yes, Shu Guan just killed a person, the one with a black mole on his face who had received him at Jiu Sheng Flour Factory.


He didn't even know what the person's surname was, or what his name was, but at that moment, he couldn't help but kill the man directly.


Two hours ago, Shu Guan entered Jiu Sheng Flour Factory for the second time.


He wanted to see if the factory was the kind of factory he had imagined.


As it turned out, he had guessed correctly, but the scene inside was beyond his imagination.


Inside the factory, everything that happened within the high walls covered in barbed wire was not like the mortal world but rather like hell.


Shu Guan originally thought that the female workers in the Dachang Textile Factory were pitiful enough, but after walking into Jiu Sheng Flour Factory, he realized that at least the workers in the Dachang Textile Factory lived like human beings.


Chapter 54: The Mortal World (Part 2) (Long Chapter)_3