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

It seemed that Zhongtian Gongfu understood Rong Duanpu's intentions and said coldly:


"Our consulate in Shen City told me that our Xuri Empire wanted to cooperate with you, Mr. Rong, in running banks and factories before, but you rejected all of them."


"Our Rong family business is too small, we are not qualified to cooperate with your esteemed country,"


Zhongtian Gongfu's face suddenly showed a strange smile:


"Mr. Rong, perhaps it won't be long before you beg to cooperate with our Xuri Empire..."


It was at this moment that Zhongtian Gongfu finally noticed Shu Guan standing behind Rong Duanpu.


So his expression changed abruptly, and he stopped speaking abruptly.


However, it seemed that he quickly remembered something, and the panic and fear in his eyes disappeared quickly, and he restored that arrogant and complacent tone. He snorted coldly through his nose and walked straight into the hall.


Chapter 337: Drawing the Gun_2