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

Yuanfei Zhijie stared at the darkness ahead suspiciously, asking abruptly.


It looked empty, nothing to be seen, let alone any person.


However, as a master of Ninjutsu in the Xuri Empire, he specialized in assassination, stealth, and ambush. Many times, his targets were killed without ever realizing his presence.


That's why Yuanfei Zhijie knew very well, just because you can't see something doesn't mean it isn't there.


Especially since he was a Nascent Soul Realm expert who cultivated the Hidden Killing Skill, his perception of things hidden in the dark was extremely acute.


Just now, in the seemingly empty darkness, he sensed a faint hint of killing intent.


Perhaps if he had taken one more step forward, that killing intent would have fully erupted.


But that killing intent was incredibly well-concealed, something that even cultivators at the top level of the Nascent Soul Realm may not notice, let alone him.


Chapter 228