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

This silence originated from the bewildered expressions of everyone in the room. All eyes fell upon the black scale in Bai Zhiweng's hand, faces filled with confusion. Nobody knew what exactly it was.


They naturally knew it must be some animal's scale, but no one could identify the animal it belonged to.


The silence was broken by a sharp scream from a woman.


The female disciple who reclined in Laodao Bazi's arms suddenly winced and let out a painful gasp.


It was due to the hand Laodao Bazi used to hold her tight, which had suddenly gripped her with an extreme intensity.


However, Laodao Bazi seemed somewhat distracted at that moment. He was captivated by the black scale in Bai Zhiweng's palm. After staring at it for nearly four to five minutes, he spoke uncertainly.


A smile was revealed on Bai Zhiweng's face, hidden by his mask.


Chapter 22 Jade Decree, Golden Book_3