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

Shu Guan was only more than three hundred meters away from the grocery store, but unfortunately, he couldn't get there.


Shu Guan glanced around and didn't see Nan Fei's figure. Then he looked at his new wristwatch, which showed that it was six minutes until five o'clock.


However, his searching movements had caught the attention of someone in a tea shop on the street.


At the tea table, three or four young men were drinking tea together, and the young man sitting in the center, who looked up as Shu Guan glanced around, exclaimed softly. He then got up from the tea shop and strode towards Shu Guan.


"Junior Brother Shu, what are you doing here?"


When Shu Guan turned around, he saw Yang Jianqing and immediately greeted him with surprise.


"Senior Yang, what are you doing here?"


Yang Jianqing smiled bitterly for a moment and pointed to the tea shop behind him, saying:


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