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

The middle-aged chubby man named Zhu Ming was not lying.


Ten minutes later, Shu Guan was standing in front of a small building with an orange-colored wall.


This small building was located in an alley on Meiluo Road. The alley was not too narrow, allowing two cars to drive side by side. The road was paved with bluestone slabs, and a drainage ditch was dug alongside.


About twenty meters from the entrance of the alley was the bustling Meiluo Road. Walking into the alley, it was as if one was immediately in a serene and tranquil world.


It was indeed a quiet place amid the hustle and bustle.


Entering the alley, Shu Guan saw the street sign. This not-so-small alley was named Duolun Alley.


The small building was two and a half stories tall, with a small attic at the top, not enough to count as a full floor.


Chapter 5: Awesome Neighbors