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

From the jade-green porcelain vase, a sweet female voice emerged.


Shu Guan immediately recognized the voice as Zhongtian Yingzi's.


As he had secretly tracked and monitored the Xuri Empire woman for some time and had heard her converse with others, he naturally could distinguish her voice.


However, Shu Guan still asked to confirm.


"That's right, it's me. But my real name should actually be Yuan Yingzi."


The female voice from the vase answered Shu Guan's question straightforwardly.


Her candid response was somewhat unexpected to Shu Guan.


This candidness often signified a strong confidence, a confidence that everything was under control.


Otherwise, someone who installed a "bug" in another's house would never admit their identity to the master.


So Shu Guan paused for a moment before asking another question.


Chapter 199: Between the Dust