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

In Madam Qingqing's eyes, there was a dazed look, as well as the charming radiance of a young girl.


"That's right, just paint whatever you imagine."


Shu Guan smiled and pointed to the paper and brush that had just been brought in front of her, encouraging her like this.


To be honest, he was somewhat looking forward to seeing what kind of mermaid this madam would paint.


There seemed to be a hint of anticipation in Madam Qingqing's eyes as well.


She awkwardly picked up the brush in front of her.


Indeed, she held it directly with her fingertips.


It was clear that this woman had never been to school before.


After picking up the brush, Madam Qingqing didn't immediately start drawing on the paper. Instead, she bit the end of the brush with her mouth and spaced out, thinking about something.


The brush tip rotated non-stop between her red lips.


Shu Guan held his breath but didn't rush her. Instead, he quietly waited.


Chapter 7: Three Extraordinary People (Further Continued)