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

A little black kitten, wandering alone on the streets.


In its green pupils, fear and dread of the unfamiliar surroundings were apparent.


Not long ago, it was sold to a new owner at a marketplace.


Although it couldn't clearly see the new owner's appearance, the scent emanating from the owner made it feel comfortable and fond, especially when the owner held it in their arms, giving it a sense of security.


But perhaps the sense of security from the new owner was merely its own delusion.


Because the new owner took it to a completely unfamiliar place, left it, and disappeared.


It was only three months old and had no idea how to survive in a strange place.


The little black kitten stood on the street, shivering.


Shu Guan looked at the shivering little black kitten, feeling a little sorry for it.


Don't worry, I won't let you die for real.


However, Shu Guan didn't ultimately go and hold the kitten back in his arms; he just sighed softly.


Chapter 79: The Adventures of the Little Black Cat