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

These people passed the door and walked towards the Patrol Bureau's gate, while the civilian patrol officer hurriedly caught up with them, calling out:


"Captain Lin, these two are the relatives of Wang Dabao who were just arrested. They have come to post bail for Wang Dabao."


The people in front immediately stopped and turned around, while at this time, Shu Guan and Wang Dahu came out of the registration room.


The middle-aged, well-built man called Captain Lin looked up and down at Shu Guan and Wang Dahu. The civilian patrol officer had already whispered a few words in his ear.


Shu Guan could hear it clearly, something about him just taking out a large stack of silver notes, not like an ordinary person.


As Captain Lin looked at Shu Guan again, furrowing his brows and preparing to speak, the old man beside him angrily tapped his sandalwood cane and said coldly:


Chapter 110: Ah! _3