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

He sat in nearly the exact same position that Shu Guan had sat in just a few days prior.


And the small paper men behind him formed a circle around him in the middle.


The old man looked at Jin Ziang, smiled and spoke to him.


"I have some questions for you, and I hope you answer them honestly. Otherwise, my good boy will really slit your throat, just like the bodyguard outside your door."


The old man pointed at the small paper man standing still on Jin Ziang's chin.


Though his face was full of smiles, those triangular eyes were devoid of any laughter, only displaying coldness.


…Question after question… why do you all need to come to me and ask questions!…


Upon hearing the old man's words, Jin Ziang became somewhat agitated, even forgetting his fear and wanted to scream wildly.


Meanwhile, the strange old man continued speaking by himself:


"A few days ago, someone came to my place to buy your life."


"Of course, I won't tell you who that person is."


Chapter 16: The Paper Man Knocking on the Door_3