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 entire street was plastered with various colorful advertisements, depicting ladies who looked dignified, elegant, cheerful, radiant, and even some in revealing bikinis, exposing their fair, jade-like skin.


In Jing City, this would be nearly unimaginable, and if someone dared to post such posters on the streets, the Bureau of Public Morality would probably pay a visit.


As expected, the open and free atmosphere of Shen City was truly the crown jewel of Da Hua.


Shu Guan and Han Biao stepped out of the Xuri Empire concession and entered a street named Meiluo Road outside the concession. Across the street was a long, slender river within the city.


This river was called Jingbang River, which served as the boundary between the concession and Da Hua's territory. The north side of the river was the concession, and the south side belonged to Da Hua's jurisdiction.


The areas outside and inside the concession seemed like two separate worlds.


Chapter 4 Living Like a Time Traveler_2