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

Then a soft laughter sounded from the void around Yuanfei Zhijie.


"Little rascal, your vigilance is quite good. Well, now that I've finished my afternoon snacks, I might as well play with you for a bit."


The voice seemed elusive, sometimes left, sometimes right, sometimes in front, sometimes behind.


The accent was heavy with the local dialect of Jing City, so Yuanfei Zhijie hadn't fully understood.


The only certainty was that it was a man's voice, and he was not young.


Hearing the voice filled with contempt, a cold light flashed in Yuanfei Zhijie's eyes, then he said calmly:


"Don't think you're the only one who can hide! Let's have a stealth fight then!"


As soon as he finished speaking, Yuanfei Zhijie's figure also vanished in an instant.


As a ninja, stealth was simply a fundamental skill.


Yuanfei Zhijie lay quietly on a piece of rock above the cave.


Of course, from others' point of view, there was only a rock, but no Yuanfei Zhijie.


Chapter 228_3