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

"However, starting from last year, situations like this one, where the reason for a shipwreck couldn't be found, and everyone on board was dead with many bodies missing, has happened four times in total."


"Were the other three incidents also due to a large hole being punched in the bottom of the boat?"


"Not really, in one incident, the entire ship was scattered, leaving only a few fragments floating on the river surface. This does not look like it hit something. Moreover, that part of the river was also very calm, without any hidden reefs or the like."


"In another case, the ship was intact, but all the people on board disappeared. The strangest thing is, nothing on board was disturbed or showed signs of struggle, so it couldn't be that the ship was attacked by river pirates."


"Did all these incidents happen at the same place?"


Chapter 169: Monster at the Bottom of DaJiang River?_2