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 sudden and inexplicable disaster struck.


Before coming to this warehouse today, Li Zhixia had considered the possibility that it might be a trap.


However, the person who set the trap was completely beyond Li Zhixia's expectation.


Looking at these suddenly appearing black-clothed people, Li Zhixia couldn't recognize their identities.


On the faces of these black-clothed people were blood-red masks of demons. They had hidden themselves in the warehouse, using an unknown method to conceal their presence - even Li Zhixia was unaware of them.


Two in the Fetal Movement Realm, five or six in the Initial Recognition Realm, and more than ten in the Energy-Introducing Realm.


Li Zhixia's gaze swept over the black-clothed people quickly.


Chapter 66: Raising the Black Flag