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

If Shu Guan had known beforehand that the owner of this Rong Mansion was Director Rong Miao of the Lixing textile mill, he might not have pretended to be a patrol officer to visit.


Because he would surely have to deal with this woman in the future. If his true identity were exposed, it would be very embarrassing.


Of course, he already felt quite embarrassed now, considering whether or not to stick a Forgetfulness Talisman on this woman later on.


"I'd like to thank you, Director Rong, for the arrangements you made for the people from my hometown last time."


Then, Shu Guan sincerely thanked Rong Miao.


"The female workers from your hometown are all hardworking, intelligent, and eager to learn. They are now the most capable group of workers in the textile mill. I've even been considering extending their contracts."


"Now, Mister Patrol Officer, how do you plan to find my Snowball?"


Chapter 77: Divining Cat